Thursday, May 31st, 2018

uncertain_dume: (Whats The Word)
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"Hey, guys," Kanan said, stepping into just a regular, ordinary classroom today, looking amused. "You know, I'm actually pretty happy with how you all did in last week's assignment. Even those of you who got caught," he wasn't looking at Sidon, but he was thinking about him all the same, "put forth a game effort."

No just flat-out antagonizing the Imps. Kanan was kind of thrilled.

"This week, we're going to talk a bit about what might have tripped a couple of you up last week. We're going to talk about tells. Little things that give you away as you to whoever might be keeping an eye open. It could be a facial feature, could be a nervous habit you don't even realize you have. Scars, clothing, the timbre of your voice, unfailing politeness..."

Sorry again, Sidon.

"Not everything is going to be something you can change. If it looks like a mynock and screeches like a mynock, nobody's going to mistake it for a kath hound. But it's still worth thinking about how to hide what's built-in if you need to. This week, though, we'll be focusing on tells that are easier to hide. Reflexes, like a quick dart of the eyes toward an exit when you're worried about being found out, or habits, like reaching for an item that you carry on you that you find to be a comfort. Hell, back in my smuggling days," had he mentioned he used to have smuggling days? Oh well, "a friend of mine pointed out that I had a habit of running my hand through my hair when I was nervous. I found a way to fix that."

By pulling his hair back into a ponytail. Simple fix, but it worked. It meant that he was always sort of at a loss for what to do with his hands, was prone to gesturing a lot while he spoke, working through a lot of pent-up nervous energy. But at least he couldn't run his fingers through his hair.

"By now, I think a few of you have been here long enough for your classmates to have picked up on some of your tells," he continued. "And odds are they aren't the ones you're trying to avoid. Take a few moments to talk among yourselves about habits or mannerisms you might have noticed in each other, or, if you're comfortable sharing with the class and want some advice, feel free. Otherwise... just keep this lecture in mind. Spend the next week trying to pick out little things you do when you're nervous, or angry, or relieved. Ask yourself why you're doing something when you find yourself reacting to your surroundings, and think about whether that's something you might want to figure out how to mask. For a lot of you, it probably isn't a life-or-death matter, but honing that sabacc face might still come in handy someday."
heroic_jawline: (neu: gosh i'm pretty)
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Today the class was in the Danger Shop to accommodate the fact that there were ponies for this go around. And if you thought the teachers could round up that many ponies here in real life, you were mistaken.

"Welcome to polo," Tony said brightly, patting one of the ponies on the neck. Like the rich boy he was. Who literally played this while at school.

Steve's eyes rolled. "Ah, yes, the sport of the common man."

Tony hugged his pony, shooting the other teacher a wounded look. "He's just mad because he doesn't know how to ride. We'll cover that first," he promised the class. "There are helmets that you will all be putting on regardless of if you feel silly in them."

"And you will feel silly in them," Steve added, grinning. "You'll look pretty silly, too."

Thank you, Steve. Fortunately there was a PSA on the importance of helmets that the kids could watch!

They had one for every occasion. Seriously, kids.

"Alright, everyone pick a pony--or horse in Captain Rogers' case--and carefully mount up. I'll be here if you have any trouble with it. You'll probably be sore after this, just as a warning," Tony said.
sith_happened: (Anakin: Jedi)
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"Today we're going to ride on speeder bikes, which are like motorcycles, except that they can go up to 400 kilometers an hour and can fly, and are therefore much, much better," Anakin said. He pointed to the right hand simulation. "This one has been set up for target practice if you are comfortable with such an exercise. In this simulation, you will find yourself on a forest moon. In the left hand one, you're in a planet-wide city that makes the worst Los Angeles traffic look like a day at the beach."

He smiled. "Try not to crash and die."

Very helpful, Anakin.

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