Ghanima Atreides (
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Mad Kings & Queens, Week XIIII [Monday, Period 4]
Today, instead of Ghanima at the front of the class, the students would see three children waiting for them. Alexander sat behind his mother's desk, still impeccably dressed in his suit as the tapped away at his PDA. Elaine sat on the edge of the desk, leaning over to watch him work, as Noree waited patiently beside her. Ghanima was seated near the back of the classroom, watching with amusement.
On the chalkboard, the following had been written in a neat block-printing that looked nothing like Ghanima's looping scrawl:
Once everyone had gotten settled, all of the children looked up, three matching pairs of blue-on-blue glowing eyes watching the students seriously.
"You were supposed to cover the Swan King today," Noree lisped, the formal tone seeming at-odds with the three-year-old's chubby features. "But we decided that was boring, and Mama said that if we didn't like it, we should teach it ourselveses."
"What separates madness from necessary ruthlessness?" Elaine asked. "Those of you who have taken Mother's previous class on tactics should recognize the quote on the board. When you have received a command that is madness, how do you cope with it? Do you obey or disobey? What makes you think you can possibly know the reasons behind the actions of a divinely ordained sovereign?"
"What one person sees as madness," Alexander continued, "another sees as necessity. You might think I was insane if I decided to expand a company's holdings during a recession. I might see it as a chance to invest in a strategic asset that would not normally be available to me. The shareholders might try to oust me as CEO for what they perceive as insanity, but that doesn't mean I'm not right."
Elaine nodded. "Every move a ruler makes is a gamble," she said clearly. "Regardless of their mental state."
"Which is why today we are going to play a game involving calculated risk and insanity," Noree pipped up. "Truths or Dares!"
Alexander grinned evilly. "It's up to you to decide if the commands of the sovereign should be obeyed," he stated, "but beware the consequences! If you choose to ignore your orders, your classmates pick the punishment!"
[OCD is up! Students, feel free to bring your children and any of their siblings along to class.]
On the chalkboard, the following had been written in a neat block-printing that looked nothing like Ghanima's looping scrawl:
There are roads which must not be followed,
armies which must be not attacked, towns which must
be besieged, positions which must not be contested,
commands of the sovereign which must not be obeyed.
Once everyone had gotten settled, all of the children looked up, three matching pairs of blue-on-blue glowing eyes watching the students seriously.
"You were supposed to cover the Swan King today," Noree lisped, the formal tone seeming at-odds with the three-year-old's chubby features. "But we decided that was boring, and Mama said that if we didn't like it, we should teach it ourselveses."
"What separates madness from necessary ruthlessness?" Elaine asked. "Those of you who have taken Mother's previous class on tactics should recognize the quote on the board. When you have received a command that is madness, how do you cope with it? Do you obey or disobey? What makes you think you can possibly know the reasons behind the actions of a divinely ordained sovereign?"
"What one person sees as madness," Alexander continued, "another sees as necessity. You might think I was insane if I decided to expand a company's holdings during a recession. I might see it as a chance to invest in a strategic asset that would not normally be available to me. The shareholders might try to oust me as CEO for what they perceive as insanity, but that doesn't mean I'm not right."
Elaine nodded. "Every move a ruler makes is a gamble," she said clearly. "Regardless of their mental state."
"Which is why today we are going to play a game involving calculated risk and insanity," Noree pipped up. "Truths or Dares!"
Alexander grinned evilly. "It's up to you to decide if the commands of the sovereign should be obeyed," he stated, "but beware the consequences! If you choose to ignore your orders, your classmates pick the punishment!"
[OCD is up! Students, feel free to bring your children and any of their siblings along to class.]

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She was doing her best to keep a hold of King, but he kept trying to squirm away and go explore and there were other kids to play with!
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She was holding Storm on her lap and so far, the little girl hadn't grown bored with the lecture or tried to get away.
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Isae was reading quietly while Ken sat and listened to the lesson.
For her part, Ino was mildly bemused by the number of people who looked exhausted.
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Really, he was fine with it. He had no idea what he would do with a kid.
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It...wasn't working well.
Class Activity: Truth or Dare!
Students can ping back multiple times for more truths/dares if they desire. Threads should probably look something like this, if you'd like a reference.
Remember: OOC communication = Love. If you aren't sure that something is kosher, ASK. NO dares that result in the damaging of school property, plz.
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What? Truth was far far more intimidating to Ino.
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"Dare."
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This led to a lot of "Jordin, shhh" from her mother.
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That got him a horrified look from Tahiri, and a hissed "King, don't you dare!"
This was one of the reasons why Mommy back home was occasionally glad King didn't have any siblings.
Talk to the TAs
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"Worse'n Rude," Reno muttered, smirking faintly and shaking his head.
Talk to the House of Atreus
Talk to Ghanima
OOC!