Sensitivity Training, Thursday 11/17

[onepunchguy.livejournal.com]

There was nothing special about the classroom today. And the teacher was even there rather than off in space, sensitively beating up some weirdo in yellow. Or red.

Oh, the spectrum of emotion bullshit.

"We've got an actual exercise for you all to do," Guy informed them. All from the dumbest book he'd ever read in his entire life. Aren't you all excited? "Once we start, you kids can only ask questions. No statements."

A beat.

"Unless you change the inflection at the end of the sentence to make it sound questioning. But that just makes you look dumb."

Thank you, Guy.

"Talk about anything you want."

Comments

Re: Ask Questions

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"Do you think Mr. Gardner has nothing better for us to do?" Quinn asked, barely glancing up from her magazine.

Re: Ask Questions

[wrongkindofsith]

"Do you even need to ask that?"

Re: Ask Questions

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"Why would anyone really need to ask it?"

Re: Ask Questions

[wrongkindofsith]

"I don't know, why did you?"

Re: Ask Questions

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"Why did you ask what the point was?"

Re: Ask Questions

[wrongkindofsith]

"Maybe because this exercise serves no purpose?"

Re: Ask Questions

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"Duh."

Yeah, Quinn was too bored to make it a question.