Shop Class #6

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Apparently one of the emitters is the problem as he has it disassembled and the parts are scattered across the desk.

Mac looks up from his work with a sad look on his face.

"I know all of you have probably heard about Kitty Pryde. I don't know how well you all knew her or not, but Dean Bristow has asked all the faculty members to devote some class time to talk about her death with everyone in an open format. I'll leave that up to you on how much you want to participate."

"First let me tell you all how much I enjoyed your essays on duct tape. I like them so much I'm assigning another essay while I fix this emitter. The topic today is Swiss Army Knives, and their wonder ability to do almost anything. That will be a in-class 100 word essay due before the end of the period."

((OOC: I will be AFK until late tonight. Please don't blow anything up while I'm gone. Otherwise detention will be involved. Or worse.))

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Class Assignment

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Turn in your essay here...

Let's talk about Kitty Pryde...

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((Or Not. Feel free to talk IC or OOC. Or just ignore this portion. Whatever feels good.))

Office Hours/Open Shop

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Just to let everyone know, I've decided to have open shop during Tuesday afternoons as well. Double your shop time, double your fun.

Singing Cupcake-gram

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Kiki comes into the class a few minutes after it begins. "I apologize for interrupting, professor," she says. "But I have a delivery for Alex Krycek. Actually, it's really for the whole class, in his honor."

Kiki sets down a large white cardstock box and pulls off the top, revealing several cupcakes (http://boogaloo.ca/Photostack/Rebel/cupcakes.jpg), and without further ado launches into "Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday, dear Alllllleeeeeeex, Happy birthday to you!"

Stands up and shouts to the class...

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*somewhat annoyed, Shep hollers across the room*

Okay, guys, we need to blow off these essays... seriously... if we're going to get punished with more of them for doing well, then if we blow them off he should stop assigning them.

...right?

*realizes that Professor Mac probably heard that, he sits down sheepishly.*