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fandomhigh2011-09-11 11:00 pm
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BASIC STRATEGY, MONDAY, PERIOD 4
Tyrion had dragged himself back to his apartment for long enough to bathe and put on vaguely Medieval normal clothes, but he couldn't do much about the circles under his eyes.
"I spent the night with a broken neck and gunshot wounds at the bottom of an inexplicable stairwell in the park," he greeted the students, once they were assembled. "I spent the day before that up a tree shooting at people. These are not situations I ever expected to find myself in. As such, I've postponed my planned lecture to next week."
A pause. "Dolf, Lucrezia, and Tony." Oh, Gods, he couldn't look at themif they were even there. "If you wish, you're excused for the day with full marks."
It was the least he could do after having tried to kill his students, or let them hire him for an assassin.
He paced a few steps, then: "The rest of you, write a two-part essay. In the first part, if you feel your weekend was worse than mine, tell me about it. If you were unscathed, tell me how you managed that. Either way, use the second part to tell me what you'd do if you woke up one morning and realized you'd spent the last two days trying to kill people -- and not even done a very good job of it. When you're done writing, you may leave or quietly study at your desks."
And then he was going to sit back at his desk, rest his head in his arms, and try to think his way to a happy place. Not the one full of naked girls, the other one. The peaceful one, where everything was okay.
"I spent the night with a broken neck and gunshot wounds at the bottom of an inexplicable stairwell in the park," he greeted the students, once they were assembled. "I spent the day before that up a tree shooting at people. These are not situations I ever expected to find myself in. As such, I've postponed my planned lecture to next week."
A pause. "Dolf, Lucrezia, and Tony." Oh, Gods, he couldn't look at them
It was the least he could do after having tried to kill his students, or let them hire him for an assassin.
He paced a few steps, then: "The rest of you, write a two-part essay. In the first part, if you feel your weekend was worse than mine, tell me about it. If you were unscathed, tell me how you managed that. Either way, use the second part to tell me what you'd do if you woke up one morning and realized you'd spent the last two days trying to kill people -- and not even done a very good job of it. When you're done writing, you may leave or quietly study at your desks."
And then he was going to sit back at his desk, rest his head in his arms, and try to think his way to a happy place. Not the one full of naked girls, the other one. The peaceful one, where everything was okay.
Re: General Class Stuff [9/12]
She didn't really want to, but she had the feeling, and that contributed to the severely confused look on her face.
You know, that and the whole thing with her teacher shooting her boyfriend even if he hadn't been at the time and oh god she wasn't drawing up that chart.