Wednesday, June 14th, 2017

tigerundercover: (blue - over the shoulder)
[personal profile] tigerundercover
The workspaces this week were set up on . . . a beach? For some reason. The roar of the waves was faintly soothing, though the occasional call of seagulls might have made some folks want to protectively cover their food.

No reason. Raven definitely hadn't set this up to quietly troll Kathy. That'd be silly.

Suuuuper silly. And Kathy certainly wasn't glaring at her beloved roommate and ducking a little every time a seagull flew overhead. Because, again, silly.

"Welcome back, class," Kathy said, not kicking sand at Raven because she was An Adult. "And welcome to our newest judge, er..." She glanced over to Raven and mouthed 'What's her name?'

Raven, had you kidnapped another one?

Well sure! It'd worked so well last week, after all. Raven gave Kathy a not-at-all-sheephish shrug and elbowed this week's celebrity guest. "Introduce yourself," she whispered.

"Elbow me again and we're going to have problems," Verity muttered to the blue girl before turning a practiced smile onto the class. If she could grin at the cameras while her feet were bleeding into her shoes for Dance or Die! she could work up a smile while being 'temporarily kidnapped.' "Hi, Iron Fandom," she chirped. "My name is Verity Price and I like long walks on the beach, short walks on the beach, and other beach-related activities. This is my first time being kidnapped to a beach, but I hear there's food at the end of it?"

"We're not already going to have trouble over the kidnapping thing?" Raven looked impressed. "I like you."

Verity shrugged--a convenient cover for the small movements she needed to get out of the rope. "Are you kidding? This brings me back to my little sister Antimony's fifteenth birthday party."

...Look, the Prices were weird. Deal with it.

Kathy's expression suggested she certainly thought so. "What a, err, charming family story," she said, a little weakly. "So anyway, today's special ingredient is beets. You have to use beets in your three dishes: appetizer, main course, and dessert."

"Beets for dessert, huh?" Verity asked. "Interesting."

"We like to keep them on their toes," Raven said. She sat down next to Verity. "In the meantime, you're going to tell me more about your family's idea of a quinceaƱera. . . ."
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The Danger Shop was looking like a particularly impressive tomb entrance, even if the majesty was somewhat marred by the fact Aphra was leaning against the door and eating an ice pop.

"You guys are shaping up pretty good," she said around a mouthful of flavoured ice. "So you've got a pretty simple class today. There's a treasure room inside with two entrances, one on the east, another on the west. Get in the treasure room, you get treasure."

Library, Wednesday

Wednesday, June 14th, 2017 07:19 am
era_two_triangle: (Power Tool Rage 2)
[personal profile] era_two_triangle
The books were no longer hiding from Peridot, this week. It helped that anything she could possibly do today would really just pale in comparison to the madness she'd been up to last Wednesday. The books were still giving her a wide berth, but that was simply because they knew her usual crazy levels and didn't want to encourage an outburst or anything.

Except for a small selection of children's storybooks, who were following her around like baby ducks today in the hopes that she'd read them.

Somewhere around noon, Peridot gave in. And that was how she learned about very hungry caterpillars.

"Does everything on this planet shapeshift?!"

Ah, learning.

[OOC: Open!]
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[personal profile] captainskullpoopl
The teacher was back in class once again this week! Which was new and exciting, right? Right.

"So, today is apparently Flag Day and I don't know what that means and I don't care enough go Google that shit," he told the class. "But that's out artsy theme for the day. Make a flag that I may or may not try to trick the school into putting up."

It really depended in his mood and if it was hilarious or not.

"So, take this never ending bucket of glitter and these pieces of felt and get to work on that while I play Candy Crush."

He was just being honest here.

"Or catch some fire type. Yes, I'm still playing that game. It's soothing, okay? Get to work."

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