The Perfect Crime [Thursday, Period Five]

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The Danger Shop was set up to look like a luxuriously, but tastefully, decorated loft apartment, and while Rick was currently nowhere to be seen, an older man leant against the railing, greeting them with an urbane smile.

"Good afternoon," he said, waving them up the stairs. "You must be Richard's class, my name is Powell. I was hoping Richard himself would be here to introduce me, but it would seem he's gotten himself into some sort of trouble."

"No trouble, I just wanted to make an entrance," Rick announced, breezing into the room with as much aplomb as he could manage. The effect was ruined somewhat by the fact that his heavy breathing indicated he'd just run all the way to the Danger Shop.

Well, that and the fact he was wearing glasses and a cassock.

"After all, you do have the market cornered on impressive exits," he continued, grinning and patting Powell on the shoulder. "This here is my friend Powell, or at least the best simulation of him that the Danger Shop could come up with."

"I should be a very good simulation indeed," Powell added wryly. "Given the last time Rick described me, it was good enough to end my career. Children, if you're going to use a master criminal as a character inspiration, learn the meaning of 'anonymous source' first."

Rick eyed the simulation of Powell, he didn't think he'd programmed him to be that sassy. "Powell here used to be a member of that rare and dying breed, the gentleman cat-burglar," he said. "The kind that you didn't even know had been there until you went to get what they'd taken. Any and all questions you have about the art of not getting caught in the act of non-violent crime, he's your hologram."

[OOC: OCD up.]

[Class Roster|Previous Classes]

Battles That Changed History, Second Period, Friday 2/19

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( The Crusades )

Business 102: Friday, Period 3, Class 7

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The person at the front of the classroom was... not Jim, today. Well, unless he'd been hit by some sort of Fandom weirdness that turned him into a teenager who resembled his TA. But considering that he was actually present, that was not the case. It was most definitely Bobby at the front of the classroom.

"So, uh. Delegating responsibility!" Bobby started, not at all nervously. "So sometimes, you get to be in charge of stuff... which is great. Right? Except then sometimes there's way too much for one person to do, or there's something you really don't want to do, which is where the delegating comes in." And okay, most of his experience up until now with being delegated responsibility involved things like 'hold off these Sentinels while we destroy the factory making them' which he couldn't exactly use as an example, but whatever. "You don't wanna make it seem like you're giving anyone the crappy job, so it's good to use words like 'trust' and 'responsibility'. You know, like "You're the only one I can trust to get this done properly" or "It's a big responsibility, but I chose you because I know you can handle it". And that's, uh. That's all I got!"

[ooc: ocd coming up!]

Study Hall | Friday

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Since it was the last day before break, Ronon didn't expect too many visitors to study hall. Like these kids were going to sit in front of computers and books when they could be shopping for terrifying swimwear.

Ronon himself was poking at the internet, hoping that wherever these Bahamas were, there would be some entertainment. He didn't think it fair he had to leave his weapons behind and thus his own form of entertainment.

'Course, he also hated setting off metal detectors. There was no winning.

Study hall was open!

Newspaper meeting, Friday after classes, Journalism Room [2/19]

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Hoshi brought coffee and donuts from The Perk for today's meeting. The way she was clinging to her coffee, it was evident that someone had stayed up a little too late watching men's figure skating.

"I love looking at the first paper of the semester. Everyone did a great job," she said, beaming. "And as luck would have it, next week is spring break, so we won't be having a paper. But we still need to keep the momentum going for the week after next. Let's hear your ideas for that next issue."

[If you don't wait for the OCD, you don't get a spring break. OCD is ready. You do get to go on spring break.]

Library [2-19]

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Dan was kind of nervous about this whole spring break trip thing. He wondered if deciding to go was a bad idea. Maybe he should have just hung around in Brooklyn instead.

Yeah, not much work was getting done in here today. Just a series of quiet panic attacks.

Law and Order: Interdimensional Edition - Week Seven

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On the chalkboard of the classroom, a lesson title had been written on the board:

How to use camouflage and avoid insane co-workers in the workplace

However there appeared to be no teacher leading the topic at all.

After few minutes, Gibbs checked his watch and sighed. "Ralph was supposed to be teaching class today," he announced as he made his way to the front of the class. "I believe he is playing some kind of joke."

Ralph was so getting headslapped later.

"Since he's AWOL we'll be watching a movie instead called Los Angeles Classified," he continued as he turned on the TV and put in a DVD that was most likely a gift from Tony and probably never watched by Gibbs.