Wednesday, November 5th, 2008

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com
Today, Deadpool was slightly saddened to see the wee animals were gone. He'd been planning to set them up in a battle royale for a winner takes all kinda thing.

But since one pretty damn definitively last night...

"Today we're making cookies!" He announced, gesturing to the donkey shaped cookie cutters. "sugar cookies."

(Mmmm. Sugar cookies of democracy. Freedom never tasted so sweet.)

"There is blue frosting if you're feeling especially proud of blah blah blah American system. If I didn't have multiple felony convictions and no visa for the U.S. you better believe I woulda gotten that free cup of coffee yesterday! So don't look at me like I made Anderson Cooper cry. Spilling tea makes him cry. Stubbing his toe makes him cry."

A beat.

"I mean, sure, he's got that Jon Stewart charm about him, but that's hardly the point!" Deadpool cleared his throat. "Get to baking!"
[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com
It was Wednesday so that meant it was time for Flight Club again. It was one of Gavin's favorite parts of the week because he got to fly even if it was in a sim. Flying was flying.

"Hey everyone," he greeted. "So, we've looked at a ship from my world and a few ships from this world. Today, I thought I'd let you guys have an easy day by setting up the sim to fly to your choice of ship whether it be from home or something else you've experienced. This will let everyone here see what it's like in action and it'll keep you familiar with what you like to fly."

He gestured to the sim. "First up?"
[identity profile] rocksthescarf.livejournal.com
Edward wasn't in class today. But there was a note written up on the board:

I apologize for my absence in class today.

Hand in your infant simulators to the TA's and then please spend the class period discussing the benefits of abstinence.

I will see you all next week

- Professor Cullen


Chuck read the board and clearly understood what Professor Cullen wanted. Then he decided to ignore it.

He hopped up to the front of the class with a smirk on his face. "Hello, children. A couple weeks ago Mr. Cullen decided to give me the opportunity to share my views with the class and, honestly, I can't think of a better time than now to do so. He's not here to glower at me creepily."

Unfortunately, Chuck does not dazzle )

[OCD up!]
[identity profile] offthelisthero.livejournal.com
"Hard hats, everyone, please," said Mohinder, handing out the light-bearing safety hats when class had gathered on the side of the Danger Shop created hillside.

"Mining underground," he said, once the narrow passageway opened into a vaulted gallery. "Usually undertaken when surface available deposits are exhausted. Excavated following a mineral seam and hoping the extracted ore is worth the costs."

Mohinder covered a number of mining techniques before seeing daylight. The mine had come out not far from a stream, and Mohinder stopped. "But before that, you have to know where to start digging. For gold, if it's close to the surface, it can be found by metal detectors, or panned out of a local water source."

And nobody was going to think otherwise, but, "Do try to remember how real is anything you find," Mohinder added.

[And OCD is up!]

Library [5.11]

Wednesday, November 5th, 2008 08:50 pm
[identity profile] vkandis-son.livejournal.com
Karal felt like he hadn't left his room for days, which he hadn't, truth be told, laden down as he'd been with work from home. So he was glad to be in the library today, if only because he was sick of looking at his bedroom walls.

He set everything up, opened the library, then settled in behind the desk, Altra perched over the paper as he painstakingly drafted some documents to send to Valdemar tomorrow.
[identity profile] 1petrelli1.livejournal.com
"Today we're talking about diplomacy," Nathan said as he passed around the related handouts. "As a leader you're going to have to deal with people who don't like you very much. Some say that's a good sign that you're doing your job." Nathan flashed a grin at his students.

"Diplomacy is the talent that allows you to get what you want without the other person feeling badly about it. Read through the handout, then we're going to work on the class exercise.

"I want you to pair up. One of you wants help moving. The other doesn't want to do it. Use the listed skills of tact, body language, and diplomatic suggestion to see which one of you gets what you want without the other person resenting you.

"I'm here if you have any questions."

[ooc: OCD is up!]

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