Jaina Solo Fel (
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fandomhigh2011-02-13 09:57 pm
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Getting Out of Tight Situations- Period 5- Class #7
This week, the students and any kids they brought with them would find themselves on a playground, complete with a slide, swingset, jungle gym, and all that fun stuff. This might have had something to do with the fact that beside Jaina was Chak, who for the record was kind of dying to get to playing. "Hi, everyone," she greeted them. "Happy to see some younger faces that I'm not used to. I-"
"Hey, can I do this part?" Chak asked.
While Jaina wasn't sure what he was going to say, she was sure it wasn't going to be anything bad. "The floor's yours."
Smiling a little at suddenly feeling in charge, he began, "Hi, my name's Chak, and this is my mom. This class is all about getting out of bad situations, like when someone won't share, or you get caught trying to sneak out... Not that I ever did that." Liar. "Or when you have a class planned but Fandom has bad timing. And sometimes getting out of bad situations means saying bad words and ditching the old idea and letting us play."
"You had to tell them that part, huh?" Jaina asked, looking down at him.
"Well, you did!"
"Just don't repeat it," she said. "The kid's right, though. Take the hour to go play, and if you don't have kids here to worry about... Push someone on the swings or something."
"Hey, can I do this part?" Chak asked.
While Jaina wasn't sure what he was going to say, she was sure it wasn't going to be anything bad. "The floor's yours."
Smiling a little at suddenly feeling in charge, he began, "Hi, my name's Chak, and this is my mom. This class is all about getting out of bad situations, like when someone won't share, or you get caught trying to sneak out... Not that I ever did that." Liar. "Or when you have a class planned but Fandom has bad timing. And sometimes getting out of bad situations means saying bad words and ditching the old idea and letting us play."
"You had to tell them that part, huh?" Jaina asked, looking down at him.
"Well, you did!"
"Just don't repeat it," she said. "The kid's right, though. Take the hour to go play, and if you don't have kids here to worry about... Push someone on the swings or something."

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Though at least she was a relatively quiet child, even if she kept fidgeting.
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He jammed the palm of his hand hard against his temple, reminding himself it wasn't. This weekend wasn't doing good things for his PTSD.
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Eventually he might get sick of it, but for now, sliding was basically the best ever.
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It was hard work, but he just knew he'd get the thing moving fast enough eventually and he could hop on and spin around a couple of times before he had to get out and push again. Someday he'd be able to push it super-hard and go reallyreallyfastwhee with just one hand the way Mom could, right? Right. For now he'd just have to work hard at it, though, like Mom said she used to have to, and then someday!
...that didn't stop Des from hoping he'd be able to get the merry-go-round to spin fast enough that he could hang on and sort of fly.
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There was a little tug on her hand, too, just in case she hadn't heard her name the first half-dozen times. "King won't share the seesaw."
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