Love Smart: Period 2, Week 10

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( Getting Unpsyched Through Film )

Lunch - Friday 11/16

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Murneeng, stoodents! Surry ebuoot zee leck ooff loonch yesterdey. I hed a meenur freek oooot.

Tudey's Menoo:

-Cheeckee Nuudle-a Suoop

-Hem und Cheese-a Sundveeches

-Pooddeeng

Library: Late Thursday Night

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Karal didn't think of it as keeping the library open late. He thought of it as opening it early for tomorrow.

Either way, he wasn't leaving.

The tables were littered with a bizarre combination of the magic and the absolutely mundane. Texts on spells and magic mixed with old records, minutes of town meetings, planning permits, building codes, sewerage and water maps, all the boring minutiae that held the history of a town.

There was also coffee and strong, black tea, to keep tired minds and bodies awake and alert.

[ooc: For our late night researchers only, thanks! Wee OCD is coming up.]

Interdisciplinary Studies, Friday, Period 1

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So there was Squall, at the front of the room, drinking out of a bottle.

And there was punch (spiked, of course) and pie.

On every desk was a paintball gun.

"Congratulations," Squall said, after everyone who was going to show up did. "If you're here, you get an A for the day. If you're not here, you still get an A." He took a drink.

"Your homework assignment for today is to take those guns and shoot them at Pixie Dust. Bonus points if you hit the fairy. Extra bonus points if you find any of my tequila in the store."

He took another drink. "There's punch and pie. Enjoy not being sick. You all better be either in the library or the hospital for the rest of the day, and if you're not, I'll hunt you down and stab you in the gut. Class dismissed."

Debating, Friday November 16

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Chuck ambled into class, about five minutes late.
( Late and snitty. )

[OOC: Up in a shortly! right now.]

Library: Friday [16.11]

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Karal had slept. Sort of. Regardless, he was back at the library at sunrise.

He made himself sit down with a cup of tea while he waited for everyone to arrive.

[ooc:

Plz wait for

OCD is up. So sorry this is up late. Wtf alarm, wtf?]