Tuesday, February 25th, 2020

jedigrammarians: (Aphra: that's the plan)
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Class was in a pyramid, and Aphra seemed disturbingly chipper.

"Time for some exploring, kids!"

Clearly this would end well.
somethingwithturquoise: (what.everrrr. (at the hulk musical.))
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"Sooooooo," said Summer, smiling sweetly at the class once they were gathered in the Danger Shop, where they were all in a wide, dusty street in what looked like an quiet little old West town...but in space! "I was thinking of maybe doing something really dumb and easy for today's class, but then I remember next week is the break, so you guys are getting off plenty easy then, so we're gonna do this instead. Don't worry, some of you are going to love this. Some of you will probably hate it, too, which is actually the healthier response, so good for you.

Like the movie The Purge? That movie sucked! )

Summer turned to her watch. "Alright, guys, just a few minutes until sundown. Ask questions if you've got them, then get ready. We're in for a really stupid night-slash-class period."

[[ ocd on the way is up! CW for purge violence and senseless killing stuff! Today's class brought to you by S02E09 of Rick and Morty, "Look Who's Purging Now"m]]
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Today's class was meeting in the Danger Shop, which had been programmed to look like New Orleans in the height of the Mardi Gras celebration. "Happy Fat Tuesday," Steve said with a little smile. "Again, our apologies for missing class last week."

"Unforseen circumstances," Tony added. "It's a party, but we haven't forgotten that this is still a class. Today, instead of cats, we have drunk people to herd."

"Which is more difficult than herding cats," Steve said, "though they still have the same attraction to shiny things that will hurt them."

He nudged a college-aged girl in a pair of hot pants, far too many beads, and a hurricane the size of her head away from the street she'd been listing towards. She grabbed onto his biceps and cooed. Steve looked beyond embarrassed.

It was the most realistic simulation possible.

"Please don't let them wander into the way of the floats," Tony said, looking far too amused. Because he was cruel like that.

"You have to keep it up for an hour," Steve added, unsuccessfully trying to dislodge the girl. Her friends had now swarmed him as well, cellphones out as they squealed and took selfies.

Which meant Tony was finally going over to rescue him. "Stay away from the hurricanes, yeah?"

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