Cultivation and Gardening, 6th period

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Zhaan had appropriated a microscope capable of magnifying highly enough to see cell membranes. It was sitting on the table, taking pride of place while she poked through the box of slides she'd also scrounged.

As the class arrived, she absently waved at them before tossing the box into the trash can, causing the sound of breaking glass. She frowned, then opened the box of blank slides, "This is very unfortunate. I should have been better prepared..." Without waiting for the class to respond, she slipped out the door, muttering about Batou finally being some use.
( So, I'm paranoid about length. *flails* )

[My extreme apologies for the lateness. I ran errands and then there was Foyle to watch and I came up with the class idea (thanks to the fabulous Ryuu, who has since gone to bed and who I can't think, and who probably would think I'm insane anyway), ran down to do laundry and came back up to the end of SG-1 and. er. sorry. *flees* ps. Batou abused totally without his permission, as she's in the shower. pps. yes, I think we talked about plant cells prior to this, but I'm certain there was no finger-pricking.]

Music 201 - April 21, 2006 - Period 7 - Class #28

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Today there is punch and pie.

"Afternoon dudes! Last class you learned about personal theme songs. Today you're gonna work on your own personal theme song! You can talk to each other to get ideas if you want. Come up with a short jingle to use to represent you. Have at it, dudes! Or, uh, you can just have it done by next week and go do pre-prom stuff. Be sure to sign in!"

Detention - Saturday 4/22

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[ooc: Detention is being posted in fandomhigh as usual for consistency, however, detention activites are occurring in town at the Town Hall.]


Lorelai is waiting in the foyer of the town hall promptly at 8am. She's looking longingly at the coffee and doughnuts spread that Luke thoughtfully provided while sipping her herbal tea and eating a banana.

She checks names off a clipboard as people arrive.

Angel
Belthazor
Callisto
Angela Chase
Skank Zero Hopeless-Savage
Archie Kennedy
Veronica Mars
Chloe Sullivan
John Connor
Jaye Tyler

"Okay gang. This detention can be as easy or as hard as you make it," she says once everyone has arrived. "If you put a little effort in to getting the work done, you can be out of here in more than enough time to enjoy the prom. If you don't, well, you're only hurting yourself."

Lorelai tapes up a list of information that people might need.

Our list of cities:
1. Atlantis
2. Samarkand (Arabia)
3. Troy (Greco-Roman)
4. El Dorado (Spanish-Mayan)
5. Angkor Wat (Chinese-Mongolian)
6. Hamanptra (Egypt) [Entrance]
7. Mesa Verde (N.American/Neolithic)
8. Camelot [Photo Area]
9. Krakatoa (Polynesian w/Volcano) [Snark Corner]


[wait for OCD or I will kill you. OCD is up! Make sure you read the OOC comment!]

[ETA: I turned off comment screening so that townies who have stuff for helping to set up the prom can poke in. That would probably be best under the Other Misc Decoration thread. Also, StuCo members and faculty who might have need of being involved in set up are more than welcome!]

[ETA #2: I'm back!]

Gun Club: [4/22]

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Other students in the world would probably be focusing on the fun and frivolity tonight.

Marty for some reason appears to be in the mood to shoot the heck out of something.

The fact that he keeps missing the target means nothing.

The shooting range is open for your Gun Club needs.

( Make sure you pay attention to the rules: )

Prom Night - Kurt seeks solace in books

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*BAMF!*

Kurt materialized in the midst of the darkened library, and walked over to turn on the lights and unlock the doors.. Granted school was not in session so there was no need to be here, but Kurt was a little bored.

Prom night, something Kurt had never had or been too. He tried to push such thoughts back, but he had to admit, this was one of those things that depressed him just a touch. He had never known the joy of the first formal dance that all teenagers had. All teenagers who weren't blue, and looked like a demon anyway.

And so Kurt sat here with the books, and the silence, and sought solace in this place.