Underwater Basket Weaving and Other Aquatic Arts!; Monday, Fourth Period [06/21].

[in_sidon_we_trust]

Sidon had been a very, very busy Zora that morning, because there had been a lot of work to do for his class today! And that 'a lot to do' involved constructing an elaborate obstacle course in the water (although it looked to me much more like a monster camp than being made out of inflatables, because, well...inflatables and claws were never a good combination!). But by the time class rolled around, it was all ready to go! Hopefully, his students would be ready, as well!

"Hello, everyone!" Sidon greeted them with his usual enthusiasm despite having been hard at work and being quite tired by this point; far be it from him, though, to let something like that get his enthusiasm down! "Welcome to our final epic aquatic adventure! Behold! The obstacle course!

"Do you have what it takes to take down this watery behemoth? Can you meet its challenges head on and rise to the top? Or, at the very least, get a good run of the whole thing? Of course you can! I believe in you!"

Fist pump! Sparkly Smile! Hold for drama!

"So go forth and tackle this thrilling course, discover new avenues of aquatic challenge, and have fun, because, at the end of the day, that is truly what the Aquatic Arts are all about! Thank you all for being such wonderful participants in this exciting exploration of my favorite kind of arts! Let us finish the session by showing this sea how truly fantastic we really are!"

Without further ado, Sidon lept up in the air to do a rather impressive back flip that allowed him to splash easily out into the deeper water beyond the obstacle course, hopped on board, and waved his arm to invite them all out there to join him.

Exploring Earth Cuisine, Monday 5th period

[sharp_man]

Hannibal greeted them at Portalocity with a smile. "I hope you'll find this class a welcome respite from your finals." Because the other classes were probably so difficult, definitely. "If you know Earth, you may know that there are seven continents. Regrettably, there are no restaurants on one of them, so that leaves us with six. Last week's interruption leaves us with one continent to visit, so we'll be doing that today."

He waved them through the portal. "Sydney, New South Wales, Australia." They found themselves on a dock overlooking the harbor in the early evening. "Tonight we'll be dining at Quay." The building he led them to was glass-walled, looking out over the harbor with a view of the bridge and the opera house.

"They work closely with fishers, farmers, and others to procure their ingredients, and pay great attention to the taste, texture, and appearance of every dish." He smiled and nodded to the woman who greeted them and led them to their table. "The menu is fixed, eight courses with or without wine, and the local language is English, so you should have no issues asking should you need anything."

Pirating!, Monday, Period one

[betterthanaplan]

"Right, so," Duke said, when it looked like everyone who was going to arrive had. "Seems like our resident actual for-real pirate is off doing important . . . pirating." He shrugged. "So you're stuck with me today. And I . . . have no real plans for this. Going by the seat of your pants is totally piratical, right?"

Sure. Why not?

"Anyway. It's our last week, I was very hungover yesterday, and I don't know about you, but chilling and watching a movie is about my speed right now. So, uh, here's an old classic. As interpreted by puppets. Enjoy."

Anger Management- Monday- 2nd period

[gotyoucookie]

The Danger Shop looked like a gum. With a large mat dien. And in that mat was a circle.

And on each side of of the circle were two inflatable suits.

"Kinda figured I'd let you take it out on each other today," Nick told them. "The rules are simple. You put on this suit and you try to force the other person out of the ring. And you know what, no holds barred! You're inflatable! You'll be fine!"

Okay, Nick.