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Sociology Classes // Wednesday the 14th

Death and Dying (4 - 5:45 PM)

"Welcome to class, everyone. I know you are all busy studying for your finals, so I am reluctant to introduce any new material. Instead, we will watch a film that has, apparently, an interesting personification of Death. It's called," Grissom looks down at the box with a frown. "Will and Ned's Lame Escapade."

Grissom turns off the light and adds, "Oh, and if any of you would like popcorn, I think there might be some in the staff kitchen across the hall. You can borrow my office keys ~~if you're in the mood for hijinks, as it is that kind of day~~ if you'd like; the kitchen is through the back door."

Sociology of Deviance (6 - 10:00 PM)

"Welcome to class, everyone. This is our last meeting before your projects are due, please, if you have any questions, now is the time, or stop by my apartment this weekend."

"At this point in your studies, I feel as if we should be able to tackle some material that is more risque without any problem. I hope I am correct in this assumption.

Very Clinical Lecture on Sexual Fetishism ~~with obvious naughty words~~

"Now, I have set up a few stations on some intriguing or more unusual fetishes for you to take a look at on your own time. Please select one and then I'd like you discuss it."

The Choices are: Scuba Fetishism, Hair Cut Fetishism, Eyeglasses Fetishism, Robot Fetishism, and for kicks, Arborphilia.

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Welcome

Whee, movie!

((OMG Dr Grissom your office scares the mun :P ))

Stark sits down and watches the movie. He's amused by this portrayal of Death, but thinks to himself, for the millionth time or so, that humans have some very strange ideas about death.

If Susan could read minds, which she can't, she would agree whole-heartedly with Stark. But she can't read minds, so she just sits and watches the movie with a kind of horrified fascination.

Archie sits down and watches the movie, growing increasingly perplexed with it and this time period.

This does not, however, stop him from being relieved at the lack of any new work.

Marty snorts and guffaws at the image of Death playing twiseter.

Sawyer takes a seat and watches the film, he's slightly interested.

Allie signs in and watches the movie.

Callisto watched the movie. And wondered where the jazz hands were.

Buffy signs in and watches the movie with interest

Welcome

Belthazor hurried into Deviance class, looking distracted. Something had obviously gone wrong with his spell. There had to some way to fix it and make it work like he intended.

And Angelus really was going to kill him if he remembered any of it.

"Bel, is something wrong? Does the subject matter make you uncomfortable?"

"Huh? What?" Bel was jolted from his thoughts. "No, no, of course not. Just, um, have things on my mind. Sorry."

Grissom looks at him, and tried to muster up a reassuring grin. "Don't let finals stress you out too much. You've done well in this class." He reaches the end of his abilities to be comforting, and instead hands Bel a bag of pretzels rather awkwardly and walks back to his desk.

Ivanova loves this class. She really, really does. She listens to the lecture, fascinated, and her mind begins wandering near the end as she rememers that little incident with Londo and one of his many, um, appendages.

[[Will and Ned's Lame Escapade? I love you.]]

Grissom smirks at Ivanova, and offers her some snacks ~~not like that, they're left over from yesterday~~ as she looks at the displays.

Angel came into class looking distracted. It was also entirely possible that his clothes were a little more rumpled than normal.

Bel glanced sideways at Angel, wondering if he'd gotten lucky with one of his boys in study hall. ~~Not that he was in the least bit jealous. Not at all.~~ On the bright side, maybe it didn't matter who gave him that "moment of happiness." Buffy just guaranteed it, but if Bridge or Duo did, well, Angelus would get over it.

Angel glanced over at Bel. A puzzled frown crossed his face.

Bel quickly looked away and glanced at his notes. Angel couldn't possibly know what he'd done...could he?

Angel thought about it. He moved over to sit beside Bel. He pitched his voice low, so Grissom wouldn't hear.

"I think we should talk, don't you?"

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