Tyler Durden (
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fandomhigh2009-11-02 10:17 am
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Applied Science | Monday | 11.02
Tyler was late this morning, and looked a little scruffy.
... someone might have been a little hungover from some birthday drinking.
The fantastic role model tossed directions and boxes of popsicle sticks down on the lab tables.
"We're building catapults," he announced, and gave the world's shortest and sketchiest lecture on what a catapult was. "It's teaching .. engineering. And physics."
"Work together," he added, then looked at the student he had reason to assume was the despoiler of poor Smoochy "Miss Yamanaka, I'd like a second of your time after class."
... someone might have been a little hungover from some birthday drinking.
The fantastic role model tossed directions and boxes of popsicle sticks down on the lab tables.
"We're building catapults," he announced, and gave the world's shortest and sketchiest lecture on what a catapult was. "It's teaching .. engineering. And physics."
"Work together," he added, then looked at the student he had reason to assume was the despoiler of poor Smoochy "Miss Yamanaka, I'd like a second of your time after class."

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And this was rapidly becoming the most complicated class-project catapult ever.
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Which meant that, naturally, he approved.
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//Think of it as a challenge, perhaps,// he offered, a bit of an off-note in his own voice. //If that doesn't work, I suppose we could make a project of it after class using something a little more sturdy.//
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Other people's potential problems were so much more interesting than his own.
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Not while there were shiny distractions to be had, right? He was British, and he had enough problems on his plate without babbling about weird emotions and relationship issues.
//And yer? Yer smile seemed off, for a moment there.//
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See Ben. See Ben deflect. Deflect, Ben, deflect!
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//Something like that,// Jono agreed, idly reaching a finger to poke at the popsicle sticks. //Yer've got some modifications to the original plans going on, there?//
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//Is there anything I can help with while yer go about this?// He attempted a somewhat wry look. //I'm half-decent at passing rubber bands and tape, I've been told.//
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Mmm. Catharsis.
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Yay catapults!
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"Talk," he whispered. "Details, woman!"
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"Jak let you drive it?"
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Surely Alfred never had to deal with this sort of thing.
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"They're on the beach, they're about this high," Dinah said, measuring it out at about her chest, "And they have these pinchers. One good punch lays them out though, and oh! In Sandover? Jak has superpowers!"
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"Which he uses to . . . punch random giant crabs?"
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somewhere between the Thundertank and the Felinerso Lion-o gave it a shot. Taping the various lengths of popsicle sticks together seemed rather tedious, though, and he wouldn't have minded a second pair of hands.Re: Science! [11.02]
The very big base.
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