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Blending In, Wednesday, Period 6

Ziva had to admit, she was looking forward to teaching again far more than she'd expected to, so when the students arrived in the Danger Shop, they'd find her looking quite content, even if she was dressed in a very un-Zivalike fashion.

"Good afternoon," she said. "For those of you who are new to the school, my name is Ziva David. You may call me Ziva if you wish, or Ms. David if you insist on formality. Hopefully, all of you are in the right place and are here to learn about blending in when visiting different places and interacting with different cultures. We will be sticking to Earth cultures, because this is where I am from," and no, that never got less strange to have to say, "and while normally the first week is reserved for introductions, I would like to swim right in and get started - with something easy, and a little local."

Once Ziva was done playing with the Danger Shop controls, the students would find themselves in a side room at a large racetrack.

"The Kentucky Derby is a major event that takes place in the southern part of the United States," Ziva said. "Attendees come from all over the world to watch horses worth millions of dollars race around this track. It is the first race of three that take place every spring, so it is very important, because the winner of this race usually becomes the favorite to win the other two races as well. Like many events that take place in the South, there is a kind of dress code to follow," she added, motioning to her dress and the crazy hat. "We will sample some of the local cuisine while we get the introductions out of the way, and then we can watch the race. Once you've all changed into something more appropriate, of course."

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While you're sampling Kentucky Pecan Pie (http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Kentucky-Pecan-Pie/Detail.aspx) and non-alcoholic mint juleps (http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Mint-Juleps/Detail.aspx), share your name, age, where you're from, and why you signed up for the class.

"Blysse Norwood," she introduced herself, fidgeting with the hat and trying to remember to not pull it off. "And Blind Seer," the large wolf by her side gave an approximation of a bow, lowering his forelegs and dipping his head down briefly. "Am not so sure how old I am, though Blind Seer is perhaps six? We growed up in mountains just outside Hawk Haven. And we sign up for this class because... both of us are liking visiting new places," she shrugged. Unfortunately her particular manner of speech (not to mention the giant-wolf thing) was going to make blending in more difficult should she ever be required to make conversation, but that was a bridge that'd be crossed when they came to it.

Edited 2010-05-12 15:42 (UTC)

"Welcome Blysse," Ziva said. She certainly wasn't in any position to call people on their manner of speech. "I like to visit new places too. That is part of how I ended up here in the first place. Have you been on any of the school field trips?"

Re: Food and Introductions

kestrelswolf.livejournal.com - 2010-05-13 02:43 (UTC) - Expand

Mmm, pie. Ben thought it would be even better with ice cream.

"I'm Ben Skywalker," he said. "I'm a junior from Coruscant--different galaxy, if you don't know the name--and I'm a Jedi. We are supposed to blend into many different cultures. I thought this class would be useful."

"I hope you will find it useful," Ziva said. "Are the Jedis like spies?" They sounded like it, at least.

Re: Food and Introductions

momslilassassin - 2010-05-12 20:30 (UTC) - Expand

"Makita, from Nokgorka. Which in this would, would be somewhat south of your Russian," she said around a mouthful of pie. "M' sixteen an' a Wolf, which means I need to be able to come and go, anywhere, anytime, without being noticed. Just blend into the background and do my job."

"Do you mean a wolf as in you can turn into a wolf?" Ziva asked. That seemed like a valid question around here. "Or is that a sort of title?"

Re: Food and Introductions

gorka-wolf.livejournal.com - 2010-05-13 01:35 (UTC) - Expand

"I'm Delirium", said as she ate half her pie portion at once, the hat on her head menacing to fall at any moment.

"I'm older than you all together, ten times...and probably more." This pie was really good! "I'm from...um. Good question; I think I just appeared when it was needed, so there." They could have more pie, right?

"Blending in sounded fun~ But I don't see any blenders." She felt kinda tricked, but the pie was good!

Ziva was grateful that she had enough time here that Delirium's comments didn't make her stare. "There is no actual blending involved," she explained. "It means...to look as though you belong, even if you do not. To dress and act as everyone else would act so that you do not appear out of place."

Re: Food and Introductions

mania-endless.livejournal.com - 2010-05-12 21:16 (UTC) - Expand

Oooh, it was hard to go wrong with pecan pie as far as Claire was concerned.

"I'm Claire Bennet, I'm seventeen and I grew up in Texas but my family lives in Southern California now. I signed up for this class because there are some people after me and I think learning to blend in anywhere will be useful for me to hide from them."

Or help her bring them down. Whichever.

"I am sorry that you are in a position where you feel the need to hide," Ziva said. "I hope that this class proves useful for you. If you ever want any extra tips, I would be happy to help."

The pie was excellent. George was also wondering if he could manage to take one home.

"'M George Cooper, an' 'm 15," he said, still eyeing that pie. "'M from th'Lower City of Corus, an' tis always better not t'be noticed, y'know?"

"I agree," Ziva said with a nod. "There are few situations where I find it is better to stand out and be noticed. Usually when you must provide a distraction for someone else."

Medusalith poked at the pie curiously for a bit, then, when she realized it was her turn, said, "My name is Medusalith Amaquelin. Some people call me Medusa. I am seventeen years old, and I come from Germany." Yes. Germany. Pay no mind to the completely not-German accent. "My community is very insular, and so I would like to learn how to fit in among h--among other people."

"I have been to Germany a number of times. It is a lovely country," Ziva said. She noticed the lack of an accent, but she wasn't going to say anything about it. "I hope you find the class useful."

"I'm Layla Miller," She began, "I know stuff. I'm 17 and from a version of Earth and I took this class because blending in will be helpful to me in the future."

"You know it will be?" Yes, Ziva thought she was funny. "I hope you find the class useful. It is nice to have students who wish to learn."

Re: Food and Introductions

iknowstuff.livejournal.com - 2010-05-13 03:19 (UTC) - Expand

"Rosalind." With a cool nod. "I am sixteen, from Gaia. I enrolled in this course as I felt it would be informative."

"Welcome," Ziva said, nodding in return. "I hope you find the class to be helpful, it is good to have you here."

Blackagar was just going to set the 'pecan pie' aside for now. He'd try some another time.

In the distant future, perhaps.

After the introductions from his last class, he had made up a very helpful little card with all of his information in order to hand over to Ziva.

My name is Blackagar Boltagon, I am nineteen and I am from Germany.

The special Germany. He also added more on for the last bit of her questions.

I am in this class in order to learn more about this place.

Ziva smiled softly as she read the cards. "I am quite fond of Germany. It is a good place to be from. I am glad to have you here."

"I'm Kyle Reese. I think I'm 17 by now. From LA. It's not a good idea to stand out if you can help it. That's why I'm taking the class."

"I agree with that sentiment very much," Ziva said. "In my experience, it is rare for there to be a time when standing out is advised. I hope you find the class useful, it is good to have you here."

Oh, the food was good. The drink was a bit minty for his tastes, but still good.

"Squire James of Krondor," he started. "I'll be 16 come Midsummer's, and I believe the intention was that I would learn to blend in with the island, not necessarily other cultures." He grinned. "Not complaining."

"I do not know if it is possible to blend into the island, with so many different kinds of people around," Ziva admitted. "But perhaps what you learn here will help."

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