Monday, January 26th, 2015

Library, Sunday

Monday, January 26th, 2015 12:37 am
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Face had set up another helpful display of books, this time focusing on guides on recognising the various different kinds of sea-life.

Because, Face, basically. He thought he was clever at least.
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Hannibal nodded at the students and waved them toward the center station in the Danger Shop today.

"Our past classes, quick breads and pies, left out one of the more common elements of baking. This is because it can also be an extremely fussy one." He smiled at them. "I thought it better to have something else under your belts before we began this one."

He set a little dish of powder on the counter. "Yeast. )
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Today’s class had Parker grinning like she’d won the lottery, or better, stolen the lottery winner’s winnings.

“LASERS.” Her preeecious. She pointed to the two set-ups in the room: one a simple set of laser lines very close together (less than an inch apart or above the tiles that went across the floor), leading to a door; the other, a corner with moving lines going across all three dimensions, moving in a random pattern that made perfect sense if you were Parker. “Today we’re having you figure out either of these two set-ups, whatever’s easier for you, really, although I’ll tell you right now there’s better food behind the moving laser set-up.” She straightened. “Now, I don’t expect you to get this on your first try, or without some instruction, so pay careful attention, okay?”

Parker then proceeded to do this: At least the bits without Hardison and Eliot


“Okay! Also, there are at least two, three other ways around this. That don’t involve going through the field.” Although why you’d do that when you could twist and turn your way through a laser field, Parker would never understand.

"You're welcome," Eliot said. Yeah, that was about all he'd managed to contribute to this class other than the food.

“These lasers are visible right now, so you know, remember: in real life you might have to spray them with aerosol to see them.” Parker clapped her hands. “OKAY LET’S GO!”

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