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likethegunSam got to the library a little early, but he figured that just gave him more time to work on what he had planned for the day.
Monday, December 3rd, 2007
likethegunLunch - Monday 12/3
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http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/Guud murneeng stoodents und heppy Mundey! Yuoo shuoold injuy yuoor Mundeys becoose-a...ookey, I dun't hefe-a a reesun.
Tudey's Menoo:
-Freeed Cheeckee
-Meshed Putetues
-Seled
-Hut Chuculete-a
Tudey's Menoo:
-Freeed Cheeckee
-Meshed Putetues
-Seled
-Hut Chuculete-a
NNSE, Monday, Period 1 [Dec 3]
Monday, December 3rd, 2007 01:03 pmmistressofblack.livejournal.com"Good morning, class," Lulu began, her smile bright this morning. "I must say, your papers from last week were certainly an interesting read; you'll get them back, with marks, next class. Today, we're going to talk about something that will likely embarrass most of you more than anything else has in the class so far. Our topic today is ( BDSM and furries[NSFW] )
"Also," she added, as the class collected the articles, "I would like to invite you along today on Professor Rogers' trip to the National Gallery of Art, which I am helping to chaperone; we are leaving at lunch, so if your afternoon is free and you wish to come along, you may do so, although it is purely voluntary, and there will be no extra credit given for coming."
[NSFW as always,please wait for OCD is up!]
ETA: I rewrote an early section of the lecture regarding the term paraphilia, because I was a little misled in my understanding of the word. That's what you get for skimming a wiki article. ^^;; Class is now with less doom'n'gloom!
"Also," she added, as the class collected the articles, "I would like to invite you along today on Professor Rogers' trip to the National Gallery of Art, which I am helping to chaperone; we are leaving at lunch, so if your afternoon is free and you wish to come along, you may do so, although it is purely voluntary, and there will be no extra credit given for coming."
[NSFW as always,
ETA: I rewrote an early section of the lecture regarding the term paraphilia, because I was a little misled in my understanding of the word. That's what you get for skimming a wiki article. ^^;; Class is now with less doom'n'gloom!
US Government [Tuesday, December 4, 1st period]
Monday, December 3rd, 2007 10:47 pmprofessor-lyman.livejournal.comJosh looked up from his laptop when the government class began walking in. He'd just finished buying tickets to a Congressional district in Texas: he had a promise to keep to an old friend.
"Today we talk about the judicial branch," he said. "Specifically, the Supreme Court: the people who will decide if the bills the Congress passes and the President signs are Constitutional." He grinned. "So, other than wear cool robes, what do they do?"
Josh lectured from his notes. He spent a lot of time on landmark Court cases, too. You might think Marbury v. Madison and Dred Scot would be on the final exam. You'd be right.
"All right," he said. "We know that the only way to get rid of a member of the Supreme Court is either through retirement or the icy hand of death. Why do you think the Founders decided that was important for the federal judiciary? Do you think they would've reconsidered given that we live much longer now?"
If I Had $1,000,000 - Barenaked Ladies
"Today we talk about the judicial branch," he said. "Specifically, the Supreme Court: the people who will decide if the bills the Congress passes and the President signs are Constitutional." He grinned. "So, other than wear cool robes, what do they do?"
Josh lectured from his notes. He spent a lot of time on landmark Court cases, too. You might think Marbury v. Madison and Dred Scot would be on the final exam. You'd be right.
"All right," he said. "We know that the only way to get rid of a member of the Supreme Court is either through retirement or the icy hand of death. Why do you think the Founders decided that was important for the federal judiciary? Do you think they would've reconsidered given that we live much longer now?"
If I Had $1,000,000 - Barenaked Ladies
Advanced Mad Science, Deember 4
Monday, December 3rd, 2007 11:03 pmdaimonhost.livejournal.comToday, the Danger Shop was set up to look suspiciously like an underground bunker. A pair of flicking neon lights buzzed overhead, and revealed a large Plexiglas window leading to another darkened room. Prof Tomoe waited for the class to fill in before doing more than sipping his coffee.
"Good afternoon, class!" he said. "Today's topic is about something I enjoy very much: Doomsday Machines. Some mad scientists will build machines capable of taking out a few dozen or a few hundred people at once, but a typical doomsday machine will wipe out everyone, whether that definition include a single country, or the entire world."
He hit a switch on the wall, revealing that there was another room behind the Plexiglas filled with an enormous and complicated machine. A small console was set against the nearest wall. The only thing on top of the console was a large red button with the words DO NOT PUSH written in raised letters.
"For this activity, you are a member of an undercover criminal organization called the Death Busters. Interpol has discovered your secret hideout here under the Pacific Ocean, and is on it's way to stop you. You have two choices: let them capture you and lock you up in solitary confinement for the rest of your life, or activate the doomsday machine by hitting the red button. Once activated, the machine will wake a large winged-squid-man-like creature, who will rampage across the Earth eating many people, and driving millions of others mad, but you will be safe."
He grinned at the class. "So those of who you want to push the button, make a break for it. Those of you who don't, try to stop them. Let's see who comes out victorious in the end."
"Good afternoon, class!" he said. "Today's topic is about something I enjoy very much: Doomsday Machines. Some mad scientists will build machines capable of taking out a few dozen or a few hundred people at once, but a typical doomsday machine will wipe out everyone, whether that definition include a single country, or the entire world."
He hit a switch on the wall, revealing that there was another room behind the Plexiglas filled with an enormous and complicated machine. A small console was set against the nearest wall. The only thing on top of the console was a large red button with the words DO NOT PUSH written in raised letters.
"For this activity, you are a member of an undercover criminal organization called the Death Busters. Interpol has discovered your secret hideout here under the Pacific Ocean, and is on it's way to stop you. You have two choices: let them capture you and lock you up in solitary confinement for the rest of your life, or activate the doomsday machine by hitting the red button. Once activated, the machine will wake a large winged-squid-man-like creature, who will rampage across the Earth eating many people, and driving millions of others mad, but you will be safe."
He grinned at the class. "So those of who you want to push the button, make a break for it. Those of you who don't, try to stop them. Let's see who comes out victorious in the end."
