Firsthand History- Monday- 1st period

[throughaphase]

Today class took place in the gym, where they could sit on mats.

"All right, so. If you've been watching the news, or social media, you know about what's going on with the election. Some of you might be scared, some of you might not. Either way, know that Fandom is safe. This is the most accepting place ever, you're in no danger here, and the island is kind of used to trouble. So you're okay here. And if you want to do something to help, I have a giant packet by the door with resources," Kitty said. "For now, if you have any questions, now' the time to ask. I don't know everything, but I'll do what I can.

"And then you can spend the rest of class hitting things."

Game of Chance, Monday

[suitably_heroic]

"So I don't think politics on some planet that some of you aren't even from is really a reason to disrupt a class," Atton said. "On the other hand, I have personal experience with what happens when an asshole takes over your sh-- planet, republic, whatever, so I thought I'd compromise."

He pointed at the table. "Water balloons," he said. "How do they relate to chance? Well, depending on how good your throwing arm is, there's a certain percentage chance of hitting something with them." Beat. "That's it."

He gestured towards the shooting alley-esque set-up across the room. "You can set the sim targets to the face of your choice, as long as they've got a picture up on the internet. Go at it."