There Will Be Cake [Tuesday, Period Three]

[doubleohblonde]

The hybrid kitchen/movie theatre was back again this week, with the screen easily visible from the various workstations.

"Good afternoon, class," Bond greeted the class. "I do hope you enjoyed your break. In order to help ease you back into the swing of things, you have a choice of activities today. You may either watch Cioccolato, or those of you who feel up to it may cook with it instead."

[Class Roster]

Friendship 101, Wednesday, Period 2

[locointhecoco]

Class today was in the normal classroom. Without even a TV to show it was movie day! Hold onto your hats (if you have one, if not, Pinkie was willing to share) because you might actually get some learning done today.

Maybe.

Possibly.

No.

( This got slightly long, which should surprise pretty much no one )

[ooc: with assistance from the ever delightful robinonadderal]

Supernatural Studies, Wednesday, Period 1

[bitten_notshy]

Class met in the danger shop today, which was programmed to look like a deserted urban streetscene of chain-link fences and dilapidated brick buildings. It might look slightly familiar to some of the more pop culture-savvy students, but only some distant moans revealed anything was amiss.

The only slightly off notes were the shack in one corner of the lot, helpfully labelled COFFEE HUT, in which students might find an array of hot beverages, and one equally helpfully labeled ARMORY that held an array of handguns, flamethrowers, and some more ... esoteric weapons. (The Danger Shop kept popping a box of records in there, and Jack left it.)

"Welcome," he said, after the students were gathered but before they could get too creeped out. "This is our session on zombies. In historical terms, the antecedents are stories about magic users animating corpses for their own purposes. But in many worlds, that's -- let us say evolved -- into the concept or even the reality of zombiehood as a communicable disease, spread by biting or contact with the body fluids of the undead. Those are the ones you see at Caritas and in whatever horrible movie Syfy is showing this week. Most move very slowly but some are fast. They eat human flesh and organs, especially brains, and can keep going until until their heads are destroyed no matter how rotted their bodies appear."

He glanced nervously to the side as he realized the moaning was getting louder. "And today, you'll fight them. I know normally this class is all about tolerance, but some things can't be tolerated. Weapons are in the armory, headshots and fire work best to kill them, and if you get bitten you'll be locked out of the simulation for the rest of the class." A beat as the first zombie lumbered into view and ... began a dance routine. "Good luck."

Library, Wednesday, All Day

[3girls-1core.livejournal.com]

Whether they had exhausted themselves over the week of break or they had simply noted Sholeh's somber mood today, the books were behaving themselves this afternoon. Some of the children's books were indulging in playdates, but they were quiet enough that Sholeh didn't have to interfere. Which meant that she could curl up behind the desk and page though books on cloning and genetic engineering (and a handy dictionary, where she could look up terms) in hopes to get a firmer idea of...things.

Yeah.