Monday, May 11th, 2020

sake_shinigami: (=D)
[personal profile] sake_shinigami
Since Shunsui's class was a small one, he had absolutely no problem arranging the classroom where they'd be meeting to be a little more cozy and comfortable by having the standard desks removed and replaced with kotatsu, which seemed a bit out of place for a summer class, but he was using them more for their aesthetic and inpirational appeal than for their actual functional uses. They were placed in a circle all facing each other, and Shunsui settled himself down at one of them, gracefully lowering himself despite the two very loaded drink carriers in each of his hands. They were to-go cups from the Perk, and not a drop of them spilled as he sat, and then he started passing them around, one to his left, one to his right.

"Welcome, welcome, my little scribbling duckilngs ♥!" he greeted them brightly, pleased to see new faces as well as familiar ones. "Don't be shy, now, come have a seat, claim your kotatsu ♥! And please help yourself to a lovely beverage; some are cocoa, some are coffee, choose whichever you prefer, because we are here to be writers, and writers should have something to drink while they're writing, but I believe the school would frown upon us having sake ♥! So, help yourself, ducklings, and we'll get started ♥.

All fiction is essentially two truths and a lie. )

"So, what do you think, ducklings ♥? Which parts of my story do you think are truths and what do you suppose might be the lie? I know a couple of you have an advantage over the others because you know me or you've had my class before, so let's let the newer faces get the first stab at it. And then I'll let you get to work on your own ♥. Enjoy your coffee, your cocoa, and take some time to compose a little story about yourself that involves two truths and lie ♥. Feel free to chat with each other as you work and, toward the end of the class, we'll then share our stories ♥. But remember, your classmates have to guess which is true and which is false, so don't reveal too much as you talk ♥. And if anyone needs a notebook, pen, or just some help, please let me know ♥."

[[ ocd is on the way Up! ]]
fates_jaye: (working)
[personal profile] fates_jaye
The class had received emails telling them to meet in the Danger Shop today, and if anyone hadn't worked out their email yet, oops. And the Danger Shop was made up to look like a movie theater, because that's what she'd done for an entire class once and she'd kind of liked it.

"Welcome to Time Management," Jaye greeted them. "If you think you're going to learn anything useful, you are! Maybe not useful in the ways that your bosses might think, but practically useful. You're going to learn how to waste time. Sometimes it'll be work or class-related. Sometimes it won't. It's not like a made up a syllabus on this, let's be real. So today I want you to say who you are and give me one way you waste time, and then we're gonna fill up a class period by watching a movie."

It wasn't that Jaye cared who was in the class. She was mining for ideas, obviously.
sith_happened: (Default)
[personal profile] sith_happened
Anakin looked a little gleeful as he stood outside the Portalocity office this morning, standing in front of a world map. "Good morning, everyone," he said. "Today we are going to Malaysia because that's where the dart I threw at the map landed."

In case you were under any illusions that Anakin prepped for a long time on this class or something.

"For those of you not familiar with this class, you will go through the portal and then encounter two different challenges to perform, in addition to showing basic navigational skills and ability to think quickly on your feet in an unfamiliar location." He smiled. "Try not to get run over or get food poisoning, but just in case you do, please sign these extensive liability waivers. The school board insisted."

After those were all filled out to his standard, he clapped his hands. "First to the final meeting place wins!"
jedigrammarians: (Aphra: totes classy)
[personal profile] jedigrammarians
Aphra had messaged her class to meet her in the park, where she sprawled on a bench in a totally professional way.

"Hey, folks! So clearly you're here because you crave a life of excitement and adventure and loot!" Or they figured it was an easy class. Or they were bored. Whatever. Aphra could work with that. "Since this is our first caper, I'm going to make things easy for you guys and start you off with just a handful of items to find."

She started handing out pieces of flimsi. "Whoever returns with all these items first is the winner, and will get a fabulous prize. Or something."

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