The Art of Pacifism; Monday, Second Period [01/13].

[sake_shinigami]

When the students arrived in the classroom for their lesson, they would find all the desks shoved aside to make room for a variety of cushions and pillows set in a loose circle at the center of the room, and their instructor, all flowing robes and slightly battered straw hat, already sitting there in the circle quite comfortably, pouring himself some hot cocoa...and maybe looking a little sleepy, though he was trying his very best to power through that right now; this was just a bit early for him. But, sleepy as he may be, he greeted each student brightly and enthusiastically as they entered, with varying degrees of "Come in, come in ♥! Have a seat ♥! And some cocoa, while we wait for the others ♥!" until it looked like they were ready to begin.

( Welcome to the Art of Pacifism, ducklings ♥! )

"Now ♥!" Shunsui beamed at them all again. "Who shall have the honors of starting us out ♥?"

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Criminal Justice- Monday- 1st period

[throughaphase]

This class was more or less going to take place in the classroom. Maybe. Kitty had done a runthrough of the syllabus and notes that she'd found for this semester and she had some questions.

"Good morning! Welcome to your actual first class," Kitty greeted them. "I'm going to be honest: despite my long history of superheroing, this class is based on notes from an old class I found and was kind of dying to try. So whoever this The Tick is, this is his fault."

This class was a narrative choice.

"So we're going to have questions to discuss," she continued. "There will also be ample opportunities for extra credit, and there are times this might just straight up be insane, so buckle up."