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fandomhigh2009-04-13 11:34 pm
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Management Theory [Tuesday, April 14]
Yzma, thank God, had not been visited by tiny children from alternate dimensions. That meant she'd spent all of her time working on her lesson plan.
Okay, not really.
"Hello!" she boomed at the class as they arrived in the traditional lab coats and awesome hats. "As managers, we are entitled to certain perks that mere minions are not! Such as office supplies!"
That's also called "petty theft," children. Details.
She clapped her hands and the room shifted. At one end there was now a closet with a door labeled "office supplies."
And everyone had a briefcase next to them.
"Your task today is to fit as many office supplies into your briefcase in five minutes as you can, then come out of the closet without attracting suspicion," she proclaimed as thunder clapped behind her. "Begin!"
Okay, not really.
"Hello!" she boomed at the class as they arrived in the traditional lab coats and awesome hats. "As managers, we are entitled to certain perks that mere minions are not! Such as office supplies!"
That's also called "petty theft," children. Details.
She clapped her hands and the room shifted. At one end there was now a closet with a door labeled "office supplies."
And everyone had a briefcase next to them.
"Your task today is to fit as many office supplies into your briefcase in five minutes as you can, then come out of the closet without attracting suspicion," she proclaimed as thunder clapped behind her. "Begin!"
Talk to the TA!
Re: Talk to the TA!
Even if he was half bitchy alien.