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Journalism: Thursday, Period 4, Class 7

"Making it quick and easy this week. Horoscopes are crap, presented by charlatans, crazy people, Toby, and people who just have nothing better to do," Jonah said. "Astrologists claim to give predictions for people based on their birthdays. It's broken up into twelve signs: Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Virgo, Libra, Scorpio, Sagittarius, Capricorn, Aquarius, and Pisces. It doesn't matter what they are or where they fall because it's all crap."

"So, to make all of our lives easier, just dive right in and tell everyone in the world what their futures are based on when they were born. And throw out some lucky numbers while you're at it. Get to work!"

[OOC: Oh, and if any of the tired, sexless students want to cause a disruption and get a detention, just let me know. :D ]

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Go ahead and just write 'Crap' in your notebooks.

Warren wasn't even going to take notes on this. If JJJ called it crap, that was good enough for him.

... Okay, so maybe he did write 'Crap' in his notebook. So?

Amber's cheek was against her notebook. Leave her alone. She was only going to close her eyes for a second.

"ATKINS!" Jonah yelled in his best 'yell really loud to get your attention' voice. "Just because the topic is crap doesn't mean you get to sleep in my class!"

"Oh my god!" she gasped, popping her head up off her desk.

"I..." she fell asleep oops "...you totally scared me half to death!"

"Stay awake and you don't need to worry about that happening anymore," Jonah said matter-of-factly.

"There was a stupid fire drill at two this morning," she explained, defensively.

"It's after lunch, you could have napped this morning if you needed to," Jonah said. "Want to try another excuse?"

"Um. I was up early because my boyfriend cooked breakfast?" she said, raising her brows. "Why do I have to have an excuse for being tired? Not like I was running around all little and... biting people or anything. Everyone is tired!" Oh, look at her speaking for the entire class.

Ma would be proud of her righteous stand.

Edited 2009-02-19 14:06 (UTC)

"Lame excuse, for one, unless breakfast took five or six hours," Jonah said. "And if you don't need a good excuse for sleeping in my class, then I don't need a good excuse for giving you a detention. But I have one anyway. Have fun on an upcoming Saturday, Miss Atkins!"

Her jaw dropped.

"No way! That's totally not fair!"

"It's not fair to me that a student decided to take a nap in my class. The difference is that I can do something about it," Jonah said with a smile. "I can do something about it again and take another Saturday away from you, too. Want to keep pressing your luck?"

Amber opened her mouth. Then closed it. Open. Close.

"No," she muttered, deciding she better just shut up.

"Just.. it was an accident." She couldn't help but add that.

"Good. We'll just stick with just the one then," Jonah said. "Now stay awake."

"Yes, sir," she mumbled, and tried to take notes in her notebook.

Gah. Stupid detention.

Horoscopes? Oh, whatever. Claire doodled little astrological symbols during the lecture, mostly for something to do with her hands.

See, now this is when Toby wished he had like, a notebook.

Rikku was tired, and Rikku was cranky. It was an odd combination for her.

So she was just going to write HOROSCOPES SUCK in big letters and then doodle in the margins.

Most of the doodles were violent.

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