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fandomhigh2010-06-16 01:50 pm
superartie) wrote in fandomhigh2010-06-16 01:50 pm
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Applied Dadaism, Wednesday, Period 2
Artie seemed . . . extra excited for today's class. He was bouncing even more than usual, back and forth between two large plastic trashcans filled to the brim with various colorful objects.
"Greetings, vikings and pirates! Today we have the pleasure of playing . . ." He paused, possibly for effect, possibly because he had to bounce in place for a long moment and strike as many awkward muscle poses as possible. "DODGEBALL!" He grinned broadly, then seemed to add "vikings versus pirates" as an afterthought.
"Two teams!" He explained, standing exaggeratedly straight, now, shoulders back far enough that he was starting to arch backwards, then started to march back and forth before the students. "One will be over there!" He pointed to one side of the clearing. "One will be over here," and then to the other side of the clearing. The two trashcans marked out a line between the two. "Ammo!" He patted one of the trashcans. "Throw them at each other. Dodge them. If you get hit, you're out! Until you're back in again."
Artie's games of dodgeball tended to be sort of never ending.
"And most importantly, have fun!"
[ooc: *blows whistle* Have at ye!]
"Greetings, vikings and pirates! Today we have the pleasure of playing . . ." He paused, possibly for effect, possibly because he had to bounce in place for a long moment and strike as many awkward muscle poses as possible. "DODGEBALL!" He grinned broadly, then seemed to add "vikings versus pirates" as an afterthought.
"Two teams!" He explained, standing exaggeratedly straight, now, shoulders back far enough that he was starting to arch backwards, then started to march back and forth before the students. "One will be over there!" He pointed to one side of the clearing. "One will be over here," and then to the other side of the clearing. The two trashcans marked out a line between the two. "Ammo!" He patted one of the trashcans. "Throw them at each other. Dodge them. If you get hit, you're out! Until you're back in again."
Artie's games of dodgeball tended to be sort of never ending.
"And most importantly, have fun!"
[ooc: *blows whistle* Have at ye!]
Re: OOC
Re: OOC
Not that loudly of course.
Re: OOC