Public Service - On the Edge, Monday, Period 2

[raspberryturk]

Reno was going to try to keep this relatively short and sweet today - he had no intentions of bursting into song in front of his students today, thanks. So he just waved everybody through the portal, and then led them down one of the long alleyways to one of the city's few little patches of sunshine.

There he stopped, and waved at something that would have been absolutely unremarkable anywhere else in the world. It was little and yellow and frighteningly delicate looking, barely alive.

"Don't step on the flower."

In case anybody around here was even remotely like him, maybe.

"There are only two places around here where these grow, yo. This ain't never been one of 'em. And I'll let you all get back to construction this week if you wanna - it's going pretty good - but we gotta talk about this. If the locals find it, maybe they'll take care of it, maybe they won't. The flower itself ain't the point here, though. It's the ground under it."

Hopefully his students saw what he was getting at, here.

"Maybe there are other ones out there. Maybe there's something to this. One tiny frigging buttercup is godsdamned revolutionary around here, yo. The ground's been dead in and around Midgar for decades." A beat. "Discuss."

[Open!]

The Library - Monday

[notaweenie.livejournal.com]

The singing was still going on in the library. Not by Barry of course.

The etiquette books were attempting to put on a version of meta My Fair Lady but the linguistic books on the cockney accent of the early 20th century were being churlish.

Barry was steadfastly ignoring all musical numbers and had the Sex Pistols blaring through his headphones as he put books away.

[No OCD]

How to be a hired gun/merc - Monday, Period 3

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When the students arrived today, they would find the Danger Shop set up with a couple of different vehicles ranging from dune buggy to saddled horses.

They'd also find a paused image of some angry villagers also similarly outfitted.

"Sometimes when you make a score a hasty exit is well advised," Jayne said with a smirk. "The other week we tested how well you did on foot. Today you'll take your pick of vehicle and make a dash for it. There's a map of multiple escape routes that all lead to the final destination. It's your job to get there without getting caught and then hung. You have five minutes to make your choice and get moving."