This Thing You Humans Call Love [Wednesday, 2nd Period]

[doubleohblonde]

There were multiple stacks of handouts this week, that couldn't be good.

"Good morning, and apologies for last week's absence," Bond said by way of greeting. "However the break means we'll be covering last week's intended class as well as this week's, so let's get started shall we?"

( The long and short of it. )

[ooc: links are NSFW]

[Class Roster]

Library, Thursday

[genesishero]

The library was actually fairly well-behaved today (aside from a table pushed up against the door of Special Collections that he was not going to ask about), so Evan kept himself busy by putting books back on shelves. Occasionally he'd open one, only to be met with a belch of purple smoke right in the face. He'd wave it away and give the book a reproving look before closing it and putting it back where it went.

If it was a side-effect of the biting and spark-throwing they'd been doing at him last week, he figured it really served them right.

[Open!]

Practical Etiquette [Thursday, August 15, 2013]

[professor-lyman.livejournal.com]

"Somewhere right this moment," Josh intoned, "people are being wrong on the internet."

He glanced around the room. "Um, hopefully you guys know what the internet is because I am so not qualified to explain how it all works. The internet is in the computer, which are those machines all around the room. I've put a bunch of sites on the screens--political websites, Tumblr--which already annoys me by being spelled wrong--a few other moddable places. Surf around and be amazed at the powerful lack of grammar and sense these people make. If you choose to, engage in reasonable discourse with one of these yahoos."

Josh engaged in a lot of flame wars, FYI.

Friendship is Always in Fashion, Thursday, period 1

[locointhecoco]

Pinkie Pie was wearing a lampshade on her head. She sat quietly at the back of the class room next to an old fashioned film projector, poking at it with her hoof and muttering. The lampshade came down enough over her eyes to make it difficult to read her expression, but it was probably at least clear that maybe one just shouldn't ask.

"Today we're looking at vacation wear!" she said, hitting a big shiny red button on the side of the projector, causing it to spring to whirring life. "So we're going to watch a movie that has lots of vacation wear in it." And some puppet opera, too, but what could you do? "Personally, I love the bright shiny flower shirts."

No one is surprised, Pinkie. No one.