Defying Death, Friday, First Period

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When the students walked into the Danger Shop today, they would find themselves in a surprisingly quiet cargo plane in the middle of a flight.

"Hi, everyone," Dick said. He was wearing a skydiving suit and had a parachute on his back. "Welcome to Defying Death: How to Be a Daredevil. A couple of you know me already, but for the rest of you, I'm Dick Grayson. I grew up as a circus acrobat and, understandably, that got me into doing crazy stunts at a young age. I haven't been able to get away from those crazy things since."

"Just so we're clear, doing any of the things we're going to do in this class is really dangerous. Even if you do everything right while jumping out of a plane, you're still jumping out of a plane. But modern skydiving technology will keep you as safe as possible and as an added bonus, the Danger Shop is programmed not to kill you. So you can make this jump as safely as possible."

Dick went into the specifics on how to jump, when to pull the cord, how to steer the parachute, and so on.

"So, from here we just have three things to do. First, get your skydiving suits and parachutes on. Second, tell everyone who you are and something interesting about you. And third, jump! I'll be right behind the group once I make sure everyone's gone. If you don't think you can do it... Well, you're in the wrong class. But I'm sure we can work something out."

Which meant he might push them out. Look, it was safe! Because of the Danger Shop.

True Heroism! The Olympian Way! Session 1, Period 3

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Hercules had the class gather in a clearing in the preserve, since he preferred the outdoors. He was back in his 'heroic' outfit, the sash, the skirt, the sandals. And the oiled chest. Watch those pecs glisten.

He had a duffel bag nearby, with his secret arsenal of literally mythic proportions. But that was not the main point. Once everyone had gathered, he clapped his hands, then pointed dramatically to the horizon.

( The introduction! )

[ooc: Wait for OCD plz Class is open and ready to go!]

Computers 101, 1st Period [Friday]

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Once again, Sam had taken over the computer lab for his workshop, and since it was the first time they were meeting, he'd made sure all the computers were on and ready to go when the students arrived.

"Hey guys," he said, perching on the edge of the desk, since it made him a little less intimidatingly tall. "I'm Sam Winchester, and you all can call me Sam because I'm really not old enough to be Mr. Winchester yet. For those of you who don't know me, I graduated from Fandom last year after four seriously crazy and awesome years, so if you've ever wondered if it's possible to survive here for that long, it totally is. If you have any questions about this place, and not just about class, I'd be happy to talk to you." Because there were few things Sam loved more than talking about Fandom, the dork. "I'm going to be spending the next few weeks getting you guys more comfortable with computers, and/or showing you how to do stuff you don't normally do. Computers are a big part of the 21st century--which, granted, we're not in right now--but if you're going to stick around for a while, you should at least learn how to not be afraid of them."

Sam stood up so he could see everyone and smiled around at the class. "Since this is our first week, I figured we could do the introduction thing like you've probably been doing everywhere else," he said. "So, names, when you're from, and how much computer experience you already have. Then, I'll show you how to set up a username and password for yourself, to use for the rest of the workshop."

Library [7/8]

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Today's library shift found Wesley shelving books for the morning, and then reading what was possibly the most disturbing book ever for the afternoon: a text on demon reproduction. Cordelia had brought it up to him last night, so he was dutifully reading and taking notes with a faint look of revulsion on his face.

Anyone who stopped by the library today would be more than welcome.

Physical Education, Period 4, 7/8

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The gym today was clear of any complex obstacle courses or other clutter that might have once been in there. Instead, there was only a glowing green line down the middle of the room and a bin full of bright red rubber balls.

Because Guy, it seemed, didn't believe in using those squishy yellow ones. No one over the age of thirteen should use them anyway. The red ones built character.

Guy blatantly stole a move from Captain America blew a whistle to get everyone's attention. And, in case that didn't work,shouted a quick, "Listen up!" at the class.

"My name is Guy Gardnerand I'll be your teacher for the semester," he said, just a hair quieter than shouting. He was boisterous! This was to be expected. "I don't think this needs to be a big lecture--" Because it was gym. "--just don't do anything stupid that could get you or a classmate hurt and this'll be an easy class."

Maybe. If you're lucky.

He palmed one of the rubber balls, pointing it over toward Jaime. "Got any questions, ask Reyes or myself. Got it?" Guy nodded before lightly tossing the ball to a student. "Name, age and favorite sport. Toss the ball to the person next to you for their turn."