Criminal Justice Open Classroom, Saturday

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

The Tick is at his desk, ready to greet any parent, sibling, guardian, cousin, uncle, aunt, grandparent, employer, mentor, pet, or anybody else who could roughly be defined as "family" of his students. He is wearing a tie. The Tick recognizes that he looks a little different from the other teachers around here, so he bought what he will assure anyone is a hypnotic tie that makes people ignore the fact that he is a very large man in blue tights with antennae sticking out of his head.

For the record, the tie is not actually hypnotic.

"Students! Parents and/or other assorted family of students! I welcome you to Criminal Justice! I am Professor Tick, and I teach!"

[OOC: Massive apologies to anyone attempting to interact with me in here. SBC chose today to have issues all over the area. I will be here all day, though, unless Tick sees something really shiny.]

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[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova pops into the classroom. "Hello, Tick. How goes the saving the world business? I brought my guardian by to introduce him. You might say that he's also on C.R.A.C.K. Or at least, the way they do it back home."

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

"Hello! The world saving is going relatively slow, but still as fast as it takes to impart knowledge of Justice upon my students. No supervillians, as of now, though."

Tick perked up. His first guardian! Sure, it wasn't the guardian of one of his students, but a first is a first! "Well, bring him in!"

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"He was right . . ." Ivanova looks behind her and sighs. "Curiosity is going to kill the Narn. He's like a child with a piece of tinfoil. Running after everything shiny and new. Sorry, he was right behind me. I'm sure he'll catch up."

[[Gorram G'Kar-mun, going to eat . . . food is for the weak.]]

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

The Tick sees no problem with running after shiny things. He decides not to mention this, but if one were familiar enough with antennae body language, one would figure it out. "Well, feel free to bring him by whenever you find him."

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

"I will." As she's on the way out, Ivanova stops. "By the way, the ducks are being well-fed. And a family of geese appear to have moved in."