Open Classroom: Journalism

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Sometime early morning on Saturday, Krycek reached the Journalism classroom to open it for students and parents to visit.

Around the room are several projects with attention grabbing posters and fliers.

Say Yes to Body Art! [Warning: Some disturbing imagery]

Say Yes to Unprotected Sex!

Say Yes to Vampires!

Say Yes to Student Government Accountability!

Say Yes to Celine Dion!

Say Yes to Smoking! [Warning: Also disturbing, maybe.]

The large screens up at the head of the class are set up to display various images, some of them of the students during classtime, some of them current news footage - all are turned to a very low volume so as to allow conversation at reasonable levels.

Then he sits down at his group's project to wait, occasionally thwapping candy teeth into submission.

[ooc: You may want to have a member of your group comment below if they are sitting with your project in order to answer questions. Also, if you have an updated link or one you'd rather have linked to for your project, please let me know.]

Comments

[notwithmybaby.livejournal.com]

Nikolos glares at the boy Autumn is speaking to. "And he would be?"

[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

"Another of our friends that you wanted to meet?" The sweetness in her voice is such that one almost expects a rain of sugar forthwith.

[notwithmybaby.livejournal.com]

"Are you two very close then?" he asks looking the boy over, he isn't impressed with what he sees.

[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

"He's probably my closest male friend," Duce answers, honestly enthusiastically, "You'll like him! He's very nice."

[notwithmybaby.livejournal.com]

Nikolos aready hates him a little, shifty rat-like eyes, too thin mouth, it wasn't a face to be trusted.

"Any friend of yours Dree darling, is some one worth meeting.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

When he gets a free moment, Krycek goes over, shifting his walk to one more suited to seeming the Big Bad Male intent on stealing away Mr St Claire's baby girl. He smiles smugly as he comes up, offering a hand to Niklos even as he nods to Duce. "Hey, Duce, this must be your dad, right?" Turning the smile on the older man, he seems to draw himself up slightly. "Good to meet you, Mr St Claire, you've really raised a beautiful, sweet lady."