Criminal Justice Open Classroom, Saturday

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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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"Hello, Sharon! It's a pleasure to meet you! Jaye has been an excellent participant in my class. She really brings a fresh spin to all of our discussions!"

Tick had no clue what Sharon was talking about with the lifestyles thing. "All lifestyles are welcome here. Deathstyles, too, technically." Tick smiled as he pondered that.

"I'm really not sure about parental disapproval. I imagine you'd have to take it up with Dean Bristow or Professor Spider Jerusalem."

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Sharon helplessly raises an eyebrow and decides to think of this weekend as some sort of mass hallucination. Brigadoon has nothing on this place.

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Jaye continues to kick her legs against the desk and grin.

It's fun breaking Sharon's brain.