fandomhigh | Ethics [Tuesday, November 25]

Today the desks in Anakin's classroom had been pushed along the walls and replaced with cushy pillows and blankets. There was a giant table in the front of the room creaking with the weight of Thanksgiving treats. Fear not--it was all ordered in. Anakin wasn't a fan of ovens.

"Today we talk about sloth," Anakin said, holding himself even more carefully and clearly uncomfortable with the very idea of relaxing. The students were certainly not expected to be held to the same standard. "Originally, sloth was described as 'an uneasiness of the mind'," Anakin continued. "Apathy. Melancholy. Joylessness. And importantly, the decision not to do anything about it."

He shrugged. "The modern view understands that the mind is slightly more complicated than that and sometimes it is impossible to will yourself not to be sad. Instead, this sin focuses on the failure to utilize your talents and gifts."

He gestured at the table. "This Thursday, there is a holiday celebrating sloth--or at least the lethargy that comes from overeating. Millions of people in this country will spend time ignoring their relatives and watching football. It's a national holiday." He shrugged again. "I don't pretend to understand it."

He lit his lightsaber and began slicing the turkey, mostly because he would never, ever, ever get away with that at the Thanksgiving he'd be going to. "So today, embrace your inner sloth and eat until you're ready to take a nap. But first find a fellow student, tell them one of your talents--and no one is allowed to cop out and say they don't have one--and how you use it here at school."

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Meg shrugged. "I came here. Where there is a very sad lack of organized sports. But there's also a serious lack of intrusive paparazzi, so it's worth it."

"Maybe we could get a hockey team together to play a team of paparazzi," Dick suggested. "You get your team sports and the photographers learn not to mess with you."

"I will keep that in mind if it gets to be a problem again. It actually sounds like fun," she grinned. "Although I do better on skis then I do on skates. I'm going to be spending a lot of time sitting on the ice."

"That's half the fun of skating," Dick said. "As long as you have insurance. Just in case."

"Cadillac coverage, no worries there. What about you? Are you a hockey player?" Meg asked.

"Not really. It's just a good sport for the season," Dick said. "I am a trained circus acrobat, though."

"Really? That's kind of cool. Really cool even," she smiled. "So you can do all that fancy leaping and tumbling?"

"And walking on wires and all of that, yep," Dick said. "Plus, I grew up around elephants." And he had to clean up after them, too. He usually didn't mention that part.

"I grew up around the occasional Republican. I think your elephants were nicer," she laughed. "Were you scared walking that high?"

"If I ever was, I don't remember it," Dick said. "I got used to it at a really early age."

"That's like me and skiing," Meg said, thinking of the steep runs at Stowe. "They had me on skis when I was three. I don't ever remember not being able to."

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