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fandomhigh2011-05-10 08:33 am
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Attitude: Just Deal With It - Tuesday, Period 2
"Yo, losers!"
Nope. Not 'Rookies,' today. Reno had a syllabus, and that was the sort of thing that happened when he tried to stay topical while following it.
One of the many reasons why Reno should never have a syllabus, kids.
"I'm Reno, an' this is your Attitude workshop for the first half of the summer, yo. I can tell you're all thrilled." Smile for the crazy ginger at the front of the room, kids. Show him how pleased you are to be here. "So, if you're one of them kids that actually signed up for this course, congrats. You get to learn how to stop bein' a loser before the term is through. Maybe you'll even be good at it, yo! If you ain't one of them kids an' you got no clue what you're doin' here, good job, you or the office managed to screw up your paperwork, an' now you're stuck with me!"
It was kind of eerie, the way he sounded so cheerful through all of that.
"Now, since it's the first workshop an' all, we're gonna take it easy, yo. Introductions, but with a twist. Today, I wanna hear your name, what you're doin' in this first class, and the worst insult that you can remember anybody ever throwin' at you. And then I want you to throw somethin' at me. Do your friggin' worst, kids, and toss in a rude gesture while you're at it, yo."
Yep. Reno was telling you to tell him off. And maybe to flip him off at the same time.
"Try an' keep your pants up, yo."
[Open! Possible warning for strong language in the intro thread, so click from work at your own discretion. Syllabus and Roster are here!]
Nope. Not 'Rookies,' today. Reno had a syllabus, and that was the sort of thing that happened when he tried to stay topical while following it.
One of the many reasons why Reno should never have a syllabus, kids.
"I'm Reno, an' this is your Attitude workshop for the first half of the summer, yo. I can tell you're all thrilled." Smile for the crazy ginger at the front of the room, kids. Show him how pleased you are to be here. "So, if you're one of them kids that actually signed up for this course, congrats. You get to learn how to stop bein' a loser before the term is through. Maybe you'll even be good at it, yo! If you ain't one of them kids an' you got no clue what you're doin' here, good job, you or the office managed to screw up your paperwork, an' now you're stuck with me!"
It was kind of eerie, the way he sounded so cheerful through all of that.
"Now, since it's the first workshop an' all, we're gonna take it easy, yo. Introductions, but with a twist. Today, I wanna hear your name, what you're doin' in this first class, and the worst insult that you can remember anybody ever throwin' at you. And then I want you to throw somethin' at me. Do your friggin' worst, kids, and toss in a rude gesture while you're at it, yo."
Yep. Reno was telling you to tell him off. And maybe to flip him off at the same time.
"Try an' keep your pants up, yo."
[Open! Possible warning for strong language in the intro thread, so click from work at your own discretion. Syllabus and Roster are here!]

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Other kids, feel free to ping in with pointers if anyone's gesture or insult strikes you as particularly weak. This class is all about sharing and caring.
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It was kind of cute.
"And? I'm sure you can come up with somethin', man. A crack at my hair? The way it looks like I don't seem to know how the hell to do up my shirt? Pull some kinda insult right outta that weird literature with all the 'thee' and 'thou' crap in it, if you gotta. I know you heard this stuff somewhere in your life, man. We ain't all a bunch'a angels here, yo."
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Thank you for that, Stan. Thanks so much.
"And teacher? Carrot Top called, he says to stop dressing up like him. You're making him look even gayer."
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And then as he sat back he added, because he thought he was clever, "And with all due respect, sir, I think there's more constructive things to do than coming up with a way to insult you cleverly."
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"And, uhhh, you've got bad hair and you seem kind of irresponsible."
Ooooh, burn.
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He paused, appraising Reno, and added, "Looks like someone already did that to you, though."
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He grinned and leaned back. "I'm a little short on cash, and you could pass as a halfway unugly girl. How about I put you on a dress and stick you on a street corner. I should make enough for a beer."
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Or, y'know, hadn't read the course description thoroughly when picking Marshall's courses.
He shrugged a bit. "I guess I get called nerd and geek a lot?" Oh, right, insult the professor, too. Uh. Uh. "Which I guess you wouldn't know much about, since you're... as smart as a box of hammers?"
Let's pretend that wasn't a question, shall we? Belatedly, Marshall threw up a weak middle finger.
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"Oh, and you..." Dave was at a loss. He rarely insulted people. He preferred answering questions in a particularly sarcastic way to make people feel foolish. "... sure do have a face for radio. And a voice for print." It was the best he could do. No rude gestures, though.
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She folded her arms and put her head down on her desk. And lifted one hand, without looking up, to give him the bird. Which she was going to hold there, yes.
"Congratulations," she said, "on your life choices thus far, that leave you here, on this fucking island, teaching a bunch of sullen teenagers how to be even bigger douchebags. And getting paid for it. Your mom has to be so proud."
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For now, she was taking it as it came, and hoping Reno wasn't expecting anything from her.
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Weirdly enough.
He was here if anybody needed him after class for whatever reason. And he probably won't even call you a loser! That was a one-time offer. Unless you're hell-bent on earning it a second time.
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