Archery Workshop #1, 5/23, Danger Shop, Afternoon

[deadly_little]

( Week One: Archery Safety )

Miho studied her students with a critical eye, trying to determine which of them were most likely to shoot one of their classmates by accident or try to take more than one cookie.

Writing Workshop - 5/23 - Journalism Classroom - Tuesday Morning

[mycanonhatesme]

Chloe greeted each of the students as they followed the handwavied instructions and came into the Journalism classroom. Anyone who had been in here during the last semester might notice that all traces of Rita had been removed; the room had definitely become Chloe's domain.

"Good morning," she said brightly, distributing a syllabus to everyone. "Welcome to the writing workshop. For anyone I haven't met extensively yet, I'm Chloe Sullivan. Please, please call me Chloe, because any of that 'Ms. Sullivan' stuff is just going to remind me that I'm old and I have to leave this place at the end of the summer."

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Dining Hall - 05/23/06

[fh_extras]

The kitchen staff have all called in sick today. So, a shiny food replicator has been rolled out to serve breakfast, lunch and dinner. It has been preprogrammed for all Earth food and drinks.

Principles of First Aid, Danger Shop, Morning, 5/23

[blonde-doctor.livejournal.com]

Elliot is seated cross-legged on a table in the front of the Danger Shop, wearing a lab coat and looking only a little nervous. When most of the students have assembled, she begins.

"Hi, I'm Elliot Reid. You can call me Dr. Reid, or Elliot, or... just don't use the E.T. voice, or I will have to beat you senseless. And yes, it's a boy's name, I'm not a boy."

"We have a lot to cover if you guys want to be qualified for Red Cross certification at the end of the term. I'm handing out the syllabus, which I stole from Red Cross of Singapore. Because we only have so much time, I'm going to kind of skim a lot of this. I also have made up first aid kits for each of you; take them, use them, love them. If they get you in trouble, don't blame me."

( Cut for length )

[OOC: OCD is up. Play. The scenarios are like life-size dioramas; you can interact with them, but the people are just computer-generated models. Mod them as necessary.]

Documentaries 101 (Workshop #1) - A/V Room, Tuesday Morning

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay and Silent Bob don't look slightly nervous at being in the school without having broken in, or without a giant ball or Mountie on their tail. Nope. Not at all.

Which is why Jay isn't pacing the classroom, fidgeting like mad. Then again, that might also be because he had a coffee date set for after the workshop. The fidgeting halted when he realised that the entirety of their 'class' was cute little girls. That was when the leer started in, focused on the one he didn't know.

"Yo, tubby, get yourself out here," he called, and Silent Bob popped up from behind a sound board, a bunch of wires in his hand. He popped back down, possibly to rewire things, before emerging, brushing off his hands.

( And on we go . . . )

[[OOC: Jay's trying to cut back on the language, but it's still going to be around. I'll keep it out of the main comms, but the comments might get a little raunchy. If you're really offended by this, ping me and we'll talk. Thanks.]]

Scoobying Workshop #1, Afternoon 5/23/2006 (Held at Jeff, God of Biscuits today)

[soldtoarmenians]

[Roster]

A note was handwavily left at each cabin door this morning, letting the campers know where to meet, and that they should dress in shoes they don't mind running in, and clothes they don't mind getting jelly on.

Now, three tables along the window opposite the pastry cases are pushed together and covered with open white boxes of doughnuts. Yeast, cake, cruller, bearclaw, jelly, custard, cream puff and eclair, with sprinkles and without, they're all there. Chairs are arranged in a semi-circle around the boxes, and -- contain your shock -- where there are doughnuts, there's Xander. Once everybody's settled down, he grins, and holds up a cinnamon-powdered doughnut.

"This is Scoobying 101; I'm Xander Harris. Well, actually, this is a doughnut and I'm Xander, but the other way sounded more impressive. "

( So what's that, then? The non-doughnut thing? )

[OPEN! Welcome; plz find dork within.]

Campfire Stories & Songs #1, 5/23/06, Main Campfire, Evening

[wyld-stallyn.livejournal.com]

( Roster )

Ted had had a little trouble starting a contained fire at first, but by the time the workshop started after the sun went down, the fire was blazing and the marshmallows were out. Ted had a Twinkie on the end of his stick and was roasting it.

"Evening, dudes! I am Ted 'Theodore' Logan and I'll be your most esteemed workshop instructor dude for this workshop. You can call me Ted or Professor Ted or whatever you want. The workshop is pretty simple. I like simple. I bring the food, you bring the stories.

Each week a different person will tell a story. I'll get you dudes to sign up for a week before you go tonight. Some people will need to double up, so if you wanna tell a story with a partner, you can totally do that. Then at the end of each workshop, we'll end with a song. Is that not excellent?"

Ted cleared his throat. "So. Your stories can be anything you want - personal experience, something you heard, something you read. Anything you want. Tonight I want you to start by introducing yourselves, tell us where you're from, what kind of stories you like and what kind of music you're into."

After that was done, Ted started to tell his story. "This one's a love story for all you romantic dudes and dudettes out there."

( Titanic: Fandom Style )