Speech Comm

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

 [On her desk is a vase with beautiful red calla lillies]


201--Speech

Please deliver your speeches to the class that were assigned on Tuesday.
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301--Interpersonal Communication

Today, in our family unit, we are going to do a game. Please seperate yourselves into two groups. Gravitate toward who you feel would be a functional family member. Then discuss amongst yourselves the reasons you chose one another.




((ooc: Mun's day from hell...you guys are on your own...mostly))
((OOC: ETA--fortune favors the...me. One class cut short and the other cancelled Woohoo!))

Comments

Re: 201

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

[She looks at him like he may very well be insane]

A bear...doing ballet...What are you doing back there? [She begins walking back to look at his computer screen.]

Re: 201

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

*Lowers laptop lid half-way*

Who me? Nothin'.

*wonders if the cute-and-terribly-innocent act is working*

Re: 201

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Right. Because nothin' makes you cuss in my class...

[lifts the laptop lid back up and looks at the screen]

What is this?

Re: 201

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Um... a bear doing ballet.

Didn't we cover that part already?

Re: 201

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Mr. Sheppard...I'm not amused. [and she really looks NOT amused] I think, now that your speech is done, you really don't need this until after class.

[She pushes the lid down and takes the laptop back to her desk]

Re: 201

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

*Yells over his shoulder to the Prof's retreating back*

Don't forget to feed them and tell them to use the bathroom or they can die!

Re: 201

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

It's a computer, Mr. Sheppard. I'm sure whatever you have in here will come back to life. Or you can start over.

Pick it up at the end of class.

Re: 201

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

*pouts and pulls a Rubik's Cube out of his sweatshirt pocket*

Re: 201

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

*At the end of class, John waits for everyone else to leave, draws up a suitibly chastised face and approaches Ms. Cregg's desk.*

Um... can I get my computer back now?

Re: 201

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

If you promise me that will not happen again in my class. [she hands him the laptop]

Re: 201

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

*wonders if she means the game-playing or the swearing, but wisely doesn't ask, because then when he gets caught doing either one he can say he thought she meant the other*

Thank you, ma'am.

*takes laptop and beats a hasty retreat*