http://satedan-soldier.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] satedan-soldier.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2008-12-19 09:12 am
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Phys Ed: Week 14, Period 2 (Fri. 12/19)

When students stepped into the Danger Shop for their final, they would find themselves in a blank room with a large table of safety gear and doors to their usual locker rooms. Ronon stood next to the gear, clad in his usual leather attire in addition to the safety harness and carabiners. It wouldn't do to distract the students too much.

"For the final class, we're repelling off a building. It's been real. Now, get a uniform, safety equipment, and follow me."

As soon as the students were prepared, the scene changed and they were standing on the windy roof of a skyscraper. Speaking loudly, so all could hear, Ronon provided a demonstration of the activity. "All you gotta do is hook your harness to the rope, stand at the edge, and lean back. Walk or hop your way down the side and you're done." Ronon lowered himself down a few feet before climbing the rope back to the top. "Questions? Nope? Good." He hadn't waited, no, but students could always bug him anyway.

[ooc: I knew there was something I was forgetting to post this morning...]
intraspective: (are you REALLY sure)

Re: Ronon [12/19]

[personal profile] intraspective 2008-12-19 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do I need to use the equipment?" Ino asked plaintively. "I can walk down a building no problem."
intraspective: (meditating!)

Re: Ronon [12/19]

[personal profile] intraspective 2008-12-19 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Excellent!" She beamed sunnily at him, and walked towards the edge of the wall. There was a tiny pause as she got there, considered the amount of wind, and knelt down while she mentally focusing her chakra to her hands and feet.

And went over the edge of the wall with practiced ease, feet and hands easily keeping her attached to the wall as she started downwards.
thatsamilkshake: (hold me!)

Re: Ronon [12/19]

[personal profile] thatsamilkshake 2008-12-19 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Francine stared at the building with undisguised horror. "Couldn't we climb down something a little, um. Smaller? Like, say, a nice split-level ranch?"