Survival Skills [Wednesday, Period Four]

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Bond looked exceptionally pleased with himself as his class filed into the simulated office lobby the Danger Shop had set up. Leaning against the empty secretary's station situated next to an impressive looking door, he waited for any straggler to wander in before beginning.

"Flirtation and seduction," he said, idly poking at the stationery on the desk. "You can never really underestimate the value of being able to charm your way out of, or into, a given situation. However, you it's not really a skill you can teach. Sure there's books on body language, and websites full of pick-up lines, but true skill, true charm only comes after years of practice."

He gestured at the door. "Today's assignment lies on the other side of that door," he said. "Your job is go in, and then get out again, preferably intact. The only tools at your disposal are your wit and charm."

Bond vaulted over the desk and settled himself in the chair. "So, who wants to go first?"

[ooc: wait for ocd up!]

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