Relax and Recharge 2: Extreme Relaxation, Tuesday Period Two

[doubleohblonde]

The Dangershop looked, in a word, swanky. Bond had broken out the high class casino from a few semesters ago, and was in fact dressed to the nines.

"Good Morning," he greeted them, despite his dinner suit being better suited for evening. "Now, while most of our activities so far have involved danger to ones lives, there are those who prefer to get their thrills through danger to ones livelihood, or at least a significant portion thereof, choosing to gamble more money than many would see in their lifetime on a single bet in order to chase an elusive gambler's high." And sometimes the stakes were even higher, not that Bond was going to mention it.

"The game of the day is Texas hold 'em, a poker variation, largely because as it involves some small amount of skill to go with the luck of the draw."

World Mythology, Wednesday, Period Three

[atreideslioness]

IF students arrived at Ghanima's classroom today, they would find a note pinned to the door with one of her throwing knives.

World Myth is cancelled.  Go back to the dorms or to the library, as we are under attack by non-Earth-based lifeforms again.  Be clever, not rash, and I shall hopefully see you all next week.

-- Lady Ghanima Atreides

[OOC: No class today wheeeeeeeee!]

Fandom High Library [Weds, July 29]

[talentforlying]

John had been up for ages, really, or hadn't been to bed yet, one of the two. Either way, he had been out for a fag, looked up as he took that first, sweet drag, and... fucking hell.

He was going to have to open the bloody library to the public, wasn't he? And he'd been getting so much done in Special Collections on the days he didn't have aides to worry about.

He'd pulled on trousers and a shirt (thank (or curse) your god(s)) and stopped long enough to pick up a new pack of smokes and a box of donuts. Because fuck if he was going to start saving the world without breakfast.

The Fandom High Library was open, and the Librarian was in.

[[OOC: OCD up, please be aware I'm having connection issues today. STUPID ALIENS.]]

Conspiracy Theories - Period 2, Wednesday

[worstofalltime.livejournal.com]

There was no teacher for class today. Instead, there was a sign that read:

Go back to the dorms.

Because your teacher was to the point about these things.