Thursday, June 21st, 2007

Lunch - 6/21

Thursday, June 21st, 2007 05:30 am
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Guud- *yawn* -murneeng stoodents. I em su tured. Zee cheeckens hed me-a up ell neeght vetcheeng scery muveees. Theen I cuooldn't sleep. Becoose-a I ves scered.

Tudey's Menoo:

-Cheeseboorgers

-French Freees

-Seled

-Meelkshekes
sensethevisions: (Head Tilt Sad Kinda)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
The students had received a handwaved message from Phoebe to meet in the danger shop today.

Once inside, they found that there were stadium seats like in a lecture hall.

Once everyone was seated, Phoebe stood up and smiled at them.

"Okay, today, for something different, we're going to watch a movie about the Salem Witch Trials. "The Tribulation" is based on a play of the same name by renowned American playwright, Arthur Miller. One of the earliest films of his play was done in 1957 in France. The version we'll be seeing is the 1996 version."

"We'll have a discussion during or afterwards."
[identity profile] just-add-starch.livejournal.com
There's nothing like the sounds of heavy machinery to wake a person up in the morning. Fraser's becoming quite accustomed to the sounds of bulldozers ringing in his ears. It's almost familiar now.

"Good morning," he greeted. "Safety equipment, please. We're still on track for completion before the fall semester and everything is moving along nicely. Be safe, drink water and come find me should you have any questions."

Fraser nodded before walking off to talk to another construction worker.
[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com
Rory was perched on a desk at the front of the room when her students filed into the computer lab yes you totally knew to meet here.

"Morning!" she said cheerfully. "Today is easy. We're going to be decorating the internet. There are a few sites out there that you can customize and decorate all to your own -- Myspace, Facebook to a degree, and tons of journal sites ." She sighed. "And you're going to see that sometimes less is more. On things like Myspaces? You don't need that much. But for the purposes of today's class, I want you to experiment as much as you'd like."

"And!" she added, "I found some sites to help you! Look what I made at one of them! And look! It's me! With a firework! So today you guys can just play around on the sites I showed you, or find your own stuff. And hey, if you want to make a site thingie to show it, go for it, but if you use music or anything the screws with scrolling the page, I'm not looking at it."

[OCD up. I have Rory has too much time on her hands.]
[identity profile] namelessblade.livejournal.com
The students might noticed the Danger Shoppe looking a lot different than usual. While Kenpachi usually set it up to resemble a somber, basic dojo, today it was a smörgåsbord of bright colours. There were comfy bean bag chairs scattered around, and little tables with glue, beads, string, and other arts-and-craftsy type things. And, of course, glitter.

If anyone picked up on the fact that it looked rather like a little girl's playroom, they might not be surprised to see Yachiru at the front of the room, beaming at them from atop a large desk, and no Kenpachi to be seen.

Hello, Class! )

With that, beaming even more than before, she hopped off the desk and got ready to bounce around to see how everyone was doing with their hilt beads and battle pictures.


[[ wait for the OCD is up, yo ]]

[[ Class Roster and Syllabus. ]]
[[ Abilities List. ]]

[[ETA: Sleep soon, will catch pings and things tomorrow ]]
[identity profile] splendid-aggie.livejournal.com
As the students filtered in, if they filtered in the learning space was complete Aggie free for about five minutes when a bright line of light sizzled in midair, went ram-rod straight, then expanded into a circle.

A circle that... didn't quiet go to nowhere, but it certainly didn't lead to anywhere on this island. About twenty seconds after the circle appeared, a broom shot out of it, the circle sealed back up into a line and disappeared. Aggie had shot out of the circle, ridding the broom. She brought the broom to a full and complete stop just inches above the ground before she gently dismounted.

"Oh how splendid! You're all here and early too! Class isn't for another..." Aggie greeted everyone as she looked down at her watch. "Oh my! It's now! I must have taken a wrong turn back at 1557. Sixteenth century France has always been tricky. One time, I sat down to dinner with Michael and his second family and we had the best... Oh, I'm sorry. I've got away from myself."

Aggie leaned down and beckoned to her bag which waddled closer. She opened the bag and turned to the class, "Today we will be looking at the principles of time travel. First I must warn you, a responsible witch or wizard tries to avoid her or his own time line. For the purposes of this class demonstration, you will not be able to travel one hundred years before your birth or one hundred years after your death. You may travel one month forward or back from this day, today, from your own time period, but the risk of negative impact is too great otherwise. So we will be traveling to a few of my favorite spots in history."

"Which is to say, everyone please come up in groups of two or more. No sense in cluttering up the slip stream with sixteen or seventeen brooms when less will do." Aggie began to pull broom, after full size broom from her bag. "Come on up, don't be shy."

Once everyone had paired up, maximum of three to a broom, Aggie took a seat on her broom and waved a hand in the direction of where the circle had been. It appeared as before. Aggie waved a hand at the brooms and there appeared between them, from broomhandle to broomhandle a long, long silvery thread linking broomstick to broomstick. Then she waved at the circle, it opened wide and away they went...

[OOC: OCD is up! FYI, Aggie thinks she's landed in the class she would have held two weeks prior. Feel free to clue her in to being gone. I've been modemless for the last two weeks, I am so very sorry. I have missed you and hope you aren't keen to throw rocks at me. If your character would like to opt out of the time travel field trip, that's perfectly fine, just say so either as you sign in or in the OOC thread. I'll be around from 8pm - 12am EST today and slowplay from there out.]
sith_happened: (Anakin: wistful staring)
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Anakin was waiting for the students on the top of the apartment building in town, leaning up against a Lambda-class Imperial shuttle.

"Welcome to the Virgo," he said with a small smile before giving them a quick rundown of the general specifications of the ship. "It's twenty meters long and is generally used to ferry soldiers or cargo back home," he said. "It's also equipped with a hyperdrive--which we will not be using--as well as two forward-facing double laser cannons, two wing-mounted double cannons, and a rear-facing double laser cannon." He met each student's eyes. "Which we will definitely not be using. We're going to do a quick swing around the system here--we won't go out as far as Pluto, but since it's not a planet any longer, I doubt it will be that offended."

He waved a hand towards the ramp. "Come aboard."

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