Library [04/03]

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Bridge wanders in to the library, a little bit early, as usual. Also possibly looking slightly less energetic than usual. Though it's Bridge, so "slightly less energetic" for him is really about equal to "energetic" for almost anyone else.

[ooc: and the dragging off has occurred. Probably won't be back till pretty late, if at all]

Fandom Invasions, Class #11 (Week 12, Thursday, period 4)

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When the class entered the Danger Shop today, it was made up to look like one of the common rooms. John was not obviously in sight, but there were children rampaging around the place as unsupervised children are wont to do.

Near the sign in sheet was a small whiteboard with this written on it:

Last weekend Fandom had many of you and your fellow students experiencing a second childhood. This is the sort of thing that happens every now and then here, but not every time are the students the focus.

Like the situation we're looking at in this class. It's happened again, but in this case, t's your teachers.

Your assignment today is to deal with the young teachers present, look after them, keep them entertained and safe. Also, keep everything else safe from them. If they manage to blow up themselves, each other, you or the island, consider that a failing grade on this assignment.

Also? Tying them up or locking them in a closet is not allowed.

[ooc: please wait for OCD's are up!]

Newspaper Staff Meeting, 4 PM FHT, Journalism Room

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Coffee. Pastries. News. Was there a more perfect combination of things ever? Yes. But this would work for an hour after classes.

Peter sat up at the front of the room and worked on the Al Bhed jumble. He really needed to pay more attention to the Al Bhed articles because he was lost.

TACTICS/CONFLICT MANAGEMENT: PERIOD ONE AND TWO, THURSDAY

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"Good morning, class." Harriet's smile might be a little worrying. "Last week we discussed a tried and true conflict management trick - identifying your conflict management style and likening it to an animal. Today," she waved at the Danger Shop door, "you're going to get to try those styles out for real. Once you step through the doors, you'll become that animal. You'll find a fully moddable environment that suits each animal. All you need to do is enjoy your new and temporary bodies, and oh yes, don't get caught."

It would be a while before someone else showed up in the Danger Shop. Lieutenant Kerrigan had sent out handwavey notice to her class to meet here early-- and early she was. "Morning, Dean Jones."

"Good morning, Lieutenant. Conflict Management students, this is Lieutenant Kerrigan," she said, nodding at Kerrigan. "Tactics Students, I'm Dean Jones."

"...I think they know who you are, Harriet," Kerrigan noted, succesfully winning her fight against the urge to rub her forehead. "Kids, Dean Jones is turning her kids into animals today as a lesson in conflict management." She had no idea how that worked, but god help her, she was going to run with it after the weekend she'd had. "Your armament for today will be this," and she presented the class with a piece of chalk, "Your job'll be to ferret out these fu-- guys," she nodded her head at the other students, "From the actual animals habitating the environment you'll soon be entering. Bag 'em and tag 'em."

"And your job," Harriet continued smoothly, turning to her class, "is to avoid any bagging or tagging of any kind. You can do this in a number of ways. Hide, run away, pretend to be an ordinary animal, of which there are plenty types and numbers fully moddable by both classes, convincing them not to chalk you - and you are free to promise anything you like in exchange, if you can discover a way to communicate with your hunter - disable them by trapping them in a natural hazard, or anything else yuo can come up with."

"Don't buy any of it," Kerrigan advised her class, with a smirk. "That will be all." She shot Harriet a sideways look. "Get at 'em, kids. Time for coffee."

[ooc: The Danger Shop is set up a a huge landscape, with any number of different environments, so just identify what sort of environment you're in: e.g. snowy plains, lake, tundra, mountains, forest etc etc. Conflict Management students - if you didn't pick an animal last week, go for it and pick one now. If you don't like the animal you picked last week given today's exercies, feel free to decide that it didn't 'properly reflect your conflict management style' - Harriet doesn't know what you picked, and I'm more interested in you having fun.]

My Country - Friday April 4th - 3rd Period

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"Good Morning everyone! Sorry about last week, there was a minor wee tiny fox emergency and I wasn't about to get out of the house." Unless it had been in some of Wade's clothes and that just wasn't gonna happen.

"Today we're talking about War. It's something that just about every country will have to face in their history. Just like before I've asked Nate to come and speak with everyone and he and I will have different opinions on how we each viewed things in our own countries. Nate?" Arashi looked over and motioned to the larger man to step forward again while he sat on his desk.

( WAR )

[OCD is up!]

The Art of Cool: Class 12, Period 2 (Friday, April 4)

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( And The Award Goes To... )

[ooc: Some of the awards went to people not even in Tink and Barney-class, not to mention fellow teachers or, in one case, a website. If your character got one, then you can freely assume you were handwavily notified and you can show up to claim your prize / give a speech / glare. Jooooin us, muahahahhaha.]