The Modern Workplace and You: Friday, Period 1

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"Oh my god, why did you come?" Cheryl greeted the class like usual, looking hungover (also like usual.) "Like...seriously. Last week should've been the last week. You should all be blowing this off right now."

( But since you did, have an obstacle course )

Flavors, Food Choices, and Menu Planning - Friday, 4th period

[sharp_as_knives]

"I hope you all are well-rested and well-prepared for this dinner," Hannibal started without preamble. "If you have any questions or encounter any problems, please ask for help - problems happen; it's how you deal with them that's important."

He smiled and held out a hand to indicate the man next to him. "For those of you who haven't yet met him, this is Mr. Wayne, the sponsor of the dinner, which will benefit his charity foundation." Bruce nodded and smiled. "I hope you will be pleased with the results," Hannibal told him. "Right now, we are readying everything we can ahead of time, to lighten the process later."



[OOC: Bruce Wayne modded with kind permission!]

Coping With Change, Friday, Period 3

[furnaceface]

//Well, then...// Jono was leaning back against his desk as per usual this week, arms crossed, eyes on the students in the room, //last class. And I suppose the thing to do is to give you a final, but in the end… this isn't really something I can grade you on based on a few answers on a sheet of paper. Besides, I'd much rather teach you all one more thing before we part ways… something that we've been working on since class number one, something that I hope you don't lose sight of, once the bell sounds here and you leave this classroom.//

And something that even Jono could probably use some work on, yes.

( You Aren't Alone. )

[Open!]

Chemistry 102, Friday, Period 2

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"Guess what, boys and girls," James said. "You're getting a final." That probably should have been obvious from the fact that they were in the Danger Shop, but whatever. "Thought you'd get away with a movie day? Fat chance. This is gonna be fun. For me, at least."

"Think of this as an episode of Mythbusters, starring you. You're going to be trapped in the jail cells over yonder," James said, gesturing overdramatically behind himself. "And you have a bunch of tubes of chemicals that you smuggled in somehow. Don't ask me how, you're the depraved youths. All you have to do is use those chemicals to get out. No cheating and using powers you already have. It's gotta be a corrosive or an explosive or some other kind of osive. And you can't let it kill you. Injury is fine as long as you can get out the hole you made. Because remember, it's not how pretty you make it, it's that you get what you're looking for."