Monday, July 20th, 2015

Library, Sunday

Monday, July 20th, 2015 02:49 am
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His various chores out of the way, and the etiquette books placated, Face was back behind the desk, reading a book of poetry.

Because reasons.
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"Good morning," Hannibal began when they were all present. "Today we will once again be experiencing a manmade curiosity. In the thirteenth century, the abbot of the Sedlec Cistercian Monastery brought back soil from the holy land, prompting a great number of the faithful to want to be buried in the church. As has happened in other places, once there was no further room for burial, the bones were kept in an ossuary )

[OOC: OCD up! Also, a warning, links lead to photos of (very artistically arranged) human bones. Click at your own discretion!]
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Clint had sent a message to his students to wear their swimsuits today, and when everyone arrived, they'd find a variety of bodyboards, surfboards, and rafts on the sand.

"Since it's pretty hot out today, I figured it would be a good idea to spend our class time in the water," he said. "The boards are for you to use, whether you want to try surfing or just floating around. I'll be keeping an eye on you, so you're safe."

Etiquette, Monday

Monday, July 20th, 2015 12:47 pm
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Obi-Wan grew a little more harried-looking every week of this class. Leaving the island was of no use, nor was avoiding places such as the Danger Shop. He had therefor bit the bullet and simply shown up to it again. He would simply have to use the Force as an umbrella if it decided to rain inside again.

There was an opulent spread laid out over a large table in the center of the room, though most of the dishes seemed... fragrant, or strangely shaped. At the head of the table sat a simulated man in blue and grey.

"Some days, one might be invited to a dinner party in a region one is not familiar with," Obi-Wan said. "Sometimes such regions have dishes you might find distasteful. We'll begin our unit on party situations simply, with a little exercise. How do you behave when such a dish presents itself? One must remain polite, yet sometimes one might be allergic to something present. Please navigate this simulation with care."

He took a step back.

Then he waited.

Just in case something would happen again.

Nothing did.

"Begin."

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