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Teamwork 101 -- Period 1 [Class #2] [Monday]
Genesis had arrived early to the classroom, quite early, just in case his co-teacher had a similar idea, and stuck a note in his elaborate handwriting on the door saying that class was to occur in the Danger Shop. Then he’d lifted the chair without effort and carted it down that way with him.
The point of the matter, Genesis suspected Reno would understand it. Thus, the Danger Shop, when students began arriving, contained the chair, with Genesis in it. As he inspected the control panel for the room curiously.
Reno made a face pretty much clockwork as he stepped into the Danger Shop, spotted Genesis, and the chair, and crossed his arms over his chest.
Friggin’ SOLDIER.
“Yo, Rookies,” he greeted, managing to sound perhaps slightly less annoyed that he’d been last week as he made his way across the Danger Shop, towards his co-teacher, and his chair dammit. “Last week was introductions, yo. Easy shit, right? This week, we’re gonna start steppin’ up the challenge, little by little. Might as well ease you into bein’ good with one another, an’ what better way to do that than by tyin’ your ankles together an’ makin’ you run through obstacles, yo?”
He stopped and grinned at the class, standing directly in front of Genesis. Totally not smug at all.
Genesis smiled, deliberately indulgently, at Reno. Wasn’t he just the smartest widdle Turk ever? Good job, Reno!
And kicked his co-teacher’s legs out from under him. “My foot slipped,” he said dryly.
“‘M sure, zoto.” Reno hit the ground with grace and panache, really. Truly. And he only swore under his breath a little bit. He levelled a bit of a glare up at Genesis, and then twisted a bit of a devilish grin. “Hope you’re more surefooted than that when we get this lesson started, yo, because you’re with me for the race.”
Slowpoke.
“But of course,” Genesis said, standing gracefully. “Especially, as the teamwork aspect of this class means all of us must make compromises in how we move. Leaving one behind, or dragging them with you will not count as proper teamwork.”
“Neither,” Reno noted, grabbing a length of rope, “is deliberately tripping them up.”
He shot the class a crooked grin, and then shrugged. “Pair off, guys. Tie one of your legs to one of your partner’s, and then navigate the course.” A pause, and then he pointed at Chloe and Karlaif they were there. “You two. Congrats. You’re the minions, this semester.”
“Because you’re a pathetic little man who needs his fangirls,” Genesis murmured, not bothering to keep his voice down particularly. He’d noted the way that Chloe had talked to Reno after class last week, after all. “And I’m kind.”
He was not.
“Anyone who deliberately sabotages their partner will earn detention,” Genesis informed the class. “If you did that where it mattered, the consequences would be worse.” In other words, arguing with him wasn’t going to help your case at all.
Reno just gave his eyes a roll, keeping all further complaint about people with multiple fanclubs to himself before waving his hand at the class.
“You heard him, yo. Now get to it.”
[Wait for the OCD is uuup!]
The point of the matter, Genesis suspected Reno would understand it. Thus, the Danger Shop, when students began arriving, contained the chair, with Genesis in it. As he inspected the control panel for the room curiously.
Reno made a face pretty much clockwork as he stepped into the Danger Shop, spotted Genesis, and the chair, and crossed his arms over his chest.
Friggin’ SOLDIER.
“Yo, Rookies,” he greeted, managing to sound perhaps slightly less annoyed that he’d been last week as he made his way across the Danger Shop, towards his co-teacher, and his chair dammit. “Last week was introductions, yo. Easy shit, right? This week, we’re gonna start steppin’ up the challenge, little by little. Might as well ease you into bein’ good with one another, an’ what better way to do that than by tyin’ your ankles together an’ makin’ you run through obstacles, yo?”
He stopped and grinned at the class, standing directly in front of Genesis. Totally not smug at all.
Genesis smiled, deliberately indulgently, at Reno. Wasn’t he just the smartest widdle Turk ever? Good job, Reno!
And kicked his co-teacher’s legs out from under him. “My foot slipped,” he said dryly.
“‘M sure, zoto.” Reno hit the ground with grace and panache, really. Truly. And he only swore under his breath a little bit. He levelled a bit of a glare up at Genesis, and then twisted a bit of a devilish grin. “Hope you’re more surefooted than that when we get this lesson started, yo, because you’re with me for the race.”
Slowpoke.
“But of course,” Genesis said, standing gracefully. “Especially, as the teamwork aspect of this class means all of us must make compromises in how we move. Leaving one behind, or dragging them with you will not count as proper teamwork.”
“Neither,” Reno noted, grabbing a length of rope, “is deliberately tripping them up.”
He shot the class a crooked grin, and then shrugged. “Pair off, guys. Tie one of your legs to one of your partner’s, and then navigate the course.” A pause, and then he pointed at Chloe and Karla
“Because you’re a pathetic little man who needs his fangirls,” Genesis murmured, not bothering to keep his voice down particularly. He’d noted the way that Chloe had talked to Reno after class last week, after all. “And I’m kind.”
He was not.
“Anyone who deliberately sabotages their partner will earn detention,” Genesis informed the class. “If you did that where it mattered, the consequences would be worse.” In other words, arguing with him wasn’t going to help your case at all.
Reno just gave his eyes a roll, keeping all further complaint about people with multiple fanclubs to himself before waving his hand at the class.
“You heard him, yo. Now get to it.”
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You know, ignoring the fact that the idea of slipping even the tiniest amount of unsolicited alcohol into Genesis's coffee made Karla want to hide under a desk.
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Genesis was kind of scary, wasn't he?
She was pretty sure Reno could take him, but she wouldn't do anything to test that idea.
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"All right then, alcohol for us and coffee for them," Karla said. "This barely sounds like a recipe for disaster at all."
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Obstacle Course!
The course layout is as follows:
- Once you’ve got your leg tied to your partner’s, run the short distance to your traditional rubber-tire obstacle course layout. You’ll have to be careful where you step, making certain to get your tied-together feet into the middle tires, while not tripping yourselves up on the rest.
- Past the rubber tires? A wall, about five feet high, with nooks and bumps here and there for you to get a foothold on. Yes. They want you to tackle a short climbing wall with your legs tied together. First team that whines about it gets mocked relentlessly.
- Over the wall with you? Good! It’s a sheer drop on the other side, right into a pool of corn syrup. Why? Because your teachers care. Slog through that for a bit, and you’ll find that the only way out seems to lead you into...
- A massive pile of fluffy yellow feathers. Reno thinks he’s funny. Just be glad that he has to do this, too.
- Once you’ve passed the feathers, you’ll enter into a jump-rope setup. You’ll have to time your entrance into the jump-rope properly so that it doesn’t trip you up. Ten jumps, and you can move on. If you do trip, then it’s back to the corn syrup with you.
- If you ever manage to clear the jump-rope, rejoice! You’re nearly there! Next is a simple, low-lying net! All you have to do is get down on your hands and knees, you and your partner both, and crawl under to the last challenge!
- Which, naturally, is a balance beam. Over a pit of mud. It’s only about a half-foot wide, so you’ll want to shuffle across this one sideways. Side-by-side as you are, there isn’t exactly any other way.
- Once you’ve made it through, possibly covered in mud and probably covered in goo and feathers, feel free to help yourself to a cookie. Never let it be said that your teachers don’t reward diligence.
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He was the one with the rope! This was a logical order!
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It was a friendly gesture. Truly. You could tell, because now he was just going to crouch down to tie that rope on.
"I guess if you ain't good for nothin' else, you do help keep the numbers in the classroom even," he mumbled, pulling the knot tight.
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"If that pathetic reasoning makes you sleep better at night."
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She was totally going to be pulling feathers out of her hair for the next week.
She looked about for a partner that she wouldn't have to worry about... Was it wrong that she was hoping for one of the boys?
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But she was here if anyone needed her.
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Just go with it.
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And being there for the students. Yes, yes, that too, if you insisted.
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Hey, they'd been his idea, was he really going to complain about being coated in them when he'd put them there?
Actually, he was looking maybe a little smug. He'd managed to dirty up Genesis' pretty coat.
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She did spare a moment to grin and stick her tongue out at him as she passed. "It's totally unfair taking it out on us that you miss being a cute little chocobo, you know."
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Chocobo were proud and mighty beasts!
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