Friday, September 22nd, 2006

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Friday, September 22nd, 2006 07:29 am
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-Puncekes

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Sam was feeling only a little nervous as he headed over to open the library for the first time. Luckily, being surrounded by books did a lot to help him relax.
[identity profile] blonde-doctor.livejournal.com
The classroom has been outfitted with lavender and jasmine-scented candles, soft mats and pillows instead of desks, and soothing instrumental music is playing. Elliot is sitting in front of the class in a kind of modified lotus position, and she nods to students to take a handout as they come in.

"Namaste," Elliot said, trying to look serene. "Today we're going to talk about stress relief, or the things you do when life is putting a lot of pressure on you and you're having a hard time coping. This room is arranged to be a serene environment. (Assuming no one's allergic to the oils in the candles, anyhow -- if you are, let me know and I'll put them out.) I have a quiz for you to take to measure your stress level, and then I'd like for each of you to tell the class about something you do to relieve stress, whether it's yoga or or playing with a pet or sleep or shopping or ... hiding in the supply closet and bawling your eyes out, not that I would ever do anything like that. Talk to each other about your techniques, and hopefully you'll get some new ideas about relaxation techniques before the end of class."

After the students had had time to fill out the quiz, Elliot pointed to a student at random. "What do you do to relieve stress?"
[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com
Friday, September 21, Second Period

Instead of the usual lounge-like arrangement, today the classroom has been set up without any furniture at all. On the floor are numerous large and comfortable looking cushions. Hanging on one wall is an oversized palmistry diagram.

"Good morning, class. Before we begin our lab, I do want to remind you all that your project proposals for this lab section are due by the end of the day today. There is a drop box outside my office door for that purpose. Also, your group project proposals for the regular class are due today as well.

On to the lab... )

Syllabus
Class Roster
Classes Linkdrop
Lab Partner List

[ooc: Please wait for OCD is up, have at!]
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"Good morning, students. This is just a reminder that the following students need to report for detention tomorrow with Ms. Frizzle:

Belthazor
Sam Carter


In addition, our detention lottery winners this week are Shrodinger and William Kessler. Perhaps 'winner' is an inappropriate term, but...that's all there is for this morning. Thank you."
[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack was leaning against the desk at the front of the class, grinning hugely as the other students arrived. Once they were all seated, he gestured expansively and said, "You lucky people are stuck with me today, because the Doctor's got a very hot date. Not so luckily, he put together a vague lesson plan, otherwise I'd say let's skip class and head to the bar."

He passed around the handouts the Doctor had prepared on the the Menoptera, the Optera, the Wirrn and the Zarbi, and then talked briefly about each of the species. When he was finished, he jumped up to sit on the desk. "Now, this class is supposed to be about Constant Vigilance. About learning to watch out for what the universe has to offer. And what it often has to offer - as the Doctor so recently discovered - is a date. But whether you're after a date or not, learning to get someone interested is a very valuable skill, one that can lead you into - and out of - a lot of trouble. And even if you lose your gun, your sword, or even your big rock, you've almost always got your tongue." He smirked. "Which I want you to use for talking only."

"Split into pairs. One takes on the role of one of the aliens we learned about today. The other: chat them up and get a date, or an assignation, or at the very least friendly conversation. Don't get your head bitten off. It's difficult to have any fun when you don't have a head. Use what you learned about your partner's species - and whatever you can get them to tell you - to make yourself attractive to them, whether it's sexually, romantically, or whatever. Remember that your partner looks like the alien they're pretending to be, so you might not think they're pretty - but I wouldn't let them know that if I were you. Feel free to exaggerate, boast, bluff, make wild promises or outright lie. Whatever it takes." He looked around the class, expression momentarily serious. "Because sometimes the only thing that will save your life is that the being threatening you prefers you alive to dead."

"And that's it. Go for it, have fun, and grab me if you have any questions. But don't grab me anywhere interesting, because technically this is a school."

[ooc: And we have wait for OCD, plz thanks. Sorry for the lameity. Both partners can lie like politicians, and if you need to know something about the species you're pretending to be: make it up. I'm hoping to actually sleep btn EST 10am-3pm, so probably won't be around then, but I'll pick up Jack pings upon awakening. If you need to pair up with Jack, or you want detention for something, ping me in OOC.]

[ooc 2: *facepalm* ETA: The species in question are the insectoid aliens the Zarbi, the Wirrn, the Optera, and the Menoptera. Have added them into the class.]
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
Class was in the gym again, Yondaime waited for everyone to show up before handing out the sign up sheet. “Skif, Zuko. You two will be taking turns being part of the class today,” he nodded to the two of them to join the rest of the class.

“Today I will be assigning the teams that you will be in for the rest of the semester. They are set up based on your test results from last week and there will be no switching teams,” the blond explained as he walked along in front of the group. “There are three teams of three and then one team of four that will alternate slightly every week.” Yondaime pulled out a small piece of paper from the pocket of his coat and read off the list.

Hooray for pre-assigned teams? )

[OOC: Again! Sorry for the lateness!!!!! But it's probably for the better cause now I'll be around to play? ^^;; Oh and wait for OCD pwease. Bleh OCD is up now.]

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