http://flipped-god-off.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] flipped-god-off.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2010-05-26 06:46 am
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Dogma: Fuck It! | Wednesday | Period 1

The class was meeting back in the Danger Shop today. That, unfortunately, meant Loki couldn't sprawl on his desk but it also meant he might get a really fucking funny show depending on how things went.

"Morning!" he said jovially, grinning. "Glad to see you all made it back. Today, we're going to a fucking party."

With that said, Loki got the simulation going to reveal a rather raucous party in what looked to be someone's very expansive home. There was loud music, drinks and food and the ambiance was one of energy and happiness.

"Your assignment for today is to find someone in this crowd and pick them up," Loki told them. "I don't care how you do it but you find someone, you flirt with them and you either get their number or, if you're bold, get them to makeout with you. I don't care what anyone tells you, being with another person is one of the best fucking things you could ever choose to do. It feels fucking good and, unless one of you is shitty at it, it will always feel good even if you don't have those shitty feelings attached to it."

Emotions. Ugh.

"Don't fucking hold yourselves back," Loki advised. "You only live once, why waste it saving yourself? It's bullshit, it's inevitable that saving yourself probably won't matter and you're missing out. Don't waste your lives waiting, kids. Have your fun while you fucking can."

With that, he set them loose on the party.

Re: Class Activity | Picking Someone Up [D!FI 05/26]

[identity profile] justwantsquiet.livejournal.com 2010-05-26 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Sookie found herself somewhere to sit, trying to ignore the stupid activity. Eventually, a boy approached and sat down next to her. "Hey there. Why're you sitting all alone?"

She was good enough at telling body language -- even if she couldn't read his mind -- that she knew he thought she was attractive. She could go one of two ways with this: she could succeed at the assignment, or she could not cheat on her boyfriend with a simulation. (Because yes, she saw it as cheating.)

She went with option three: drive the guy off.

"I have rabies," she said simply, smiling at him. "The doctors only just let me out, and they're pretty sure it's gone, but that I shouldn't take any risks. To hell with them, though! How're you? I'm kind of itchy."

Weird how he didn't want to talk to her anymore after that. She silently thanked Tara (at-home Tara) for teaching her what would work with that.
Edited 2010-05-26 16:28 (UTC)