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fandomhigh2009-07-10 08:52 am
Strategy Game; Period Five; Friday 07.10.09
"Um, hello," Reid said, once his students were assembled. "I'm Dr. Spencer Reid, and if you're here, you... signed up for my class on strategic board games. If you didn't sign up, but you want to be part of the class anyway, stick around, and talk to me after class." He swallowed, and looked around the class again.
"We're... Not going to do much today, ah, just. Introduce yourself, and tell the class about your favourite game. After that, feel free to um, have fun," he said, gesturing to the board games that sat on each table.
"Ah, also, I'm looking for a TA. If you're interested, please see me after class."
((ooc: TA has already been decided, but you're welcome to talk to Reid about it anyway.))
((plz wait for OCD!))
((OCD up!))
"We're... Not going to do much today, ah, just. Introduce yourself, and tell the class about your favourite game. After that, feel free to um, have fun," he said, gesturing to the board games that sat on each table.
"Ah, also, I'm looking for a TA. If you're interested, please see me after class."
((ooc: TA has already been decided, but you're welcome to talk to Reid about it anyway.))
((OCD up!))

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Which, yes, frustrating and stupid, but she couldn't really help it.
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"Sure. You pick."
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"Books. Most of what I know, I learned from books," she explained, her head down over the board as she placed the pieces.
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Her smiles were fake, but oddly enough, there was no attempt at deception. They were just... routine. What she was supposed to do. She just wasn't feeling anything at the moment.
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"Your mother's house?" he asked. "Is that what blew up?"
That was somewhat disturbing, but it would explain the artificial nature of her smile.
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She looked up.
"Did you want black?"
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"Take whichever colour you'd like," he said.
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"Black or red?"
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"All right," she said as she turned the board and considered her first move. She made it after about a minute.
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"Did you ever read Marcellus Masters’s Practical First Aid and Surgical Guide?"
Maybe they knew some of the same books?
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Blink.
Blink.
"I've heard of it, but I've never found a copy. It's-- You've read it? Really?"
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"I have it in my room. My brother and I had to read it when we were little so we'd know what to do if something came up."
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"Sure. It's kind of old, though, so you have to be careful with it."
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"My mother gave it to me. Me and Eliot. Our whole apartment was always full of books. Most of them are older than fifty years old and we learned how to take care of them when we were little."
And Cee had told her to take it, just in case.
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"I told you. It was kind of weird."
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