Study Hall -- Monday, September 12th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Welcome to today's Study Hall, kids. For all you new students, Study Hall is an open daily post for me to make announcements and for students who are not in class to mingle, study, eat lunch, explore the lunch, cause incredible amounts of trouble that make me want to fucking fill them full of ammo, and other non-class-related activities.

Today's announcements:

-- New students should make sure they are signed up for three classes and an extracurricular activity (part-time jobs count). They must post once a week in each class they have (or more, depending on the teacher's guidelines, but that's a school requirement). Keep that in mind when taking a class.

-- Our first detention will be this weekend. For you newbies, detention is a room you never want to enter unless you were planning on losing limbs in this lifetime. If there are any teachers who wish to run detention this weekend, that would really help, as the principal will probably be (OOC: Off celebrating her mun's birthday early ... woohoo!) otherwise occupied.

-- Reports are coming from the cafeteria that after a rather strange taste-testing incident this morning, the staff recommends that you do not eat the chicken salad sandwiches. From what I heard, everybody who's tried them has turned into a chicken. Let's not overwhelm the school nurse with an overabundance of shape-shifting poultry today, shall we?

-- There's been a reported sighting of a zombie on the third floor of the dorm. Whoever raised the dead on school property without the proper paperwork will be immediately given detention this weekend. Oh, and if somebody could wrangle the zombie, that'd be nice.

EDIT: Also, by request ... fandomhighicons.

Comments

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*Looks up groggily from his omelette at Angelus*

Your... uh hair. Kind sticking up a bit.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

It's called fashion.

*Looks up. Studies the newcomer.*

Do I know you?

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*Watches blood spill from conathon's nose. Shrugs*

*Offers hand for handshake*

Martin Blank. Transfer from Grosse Pointe Michigan.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

*Doesn't offer his own hand in return.*

Angelus. You here about the club?

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*Chews on omelette. Withdraws hand and wipes in on trousers*

What? The Junior Achiever's club? What's that? Kind of like a union? Pooling of resources? Work less, paid more?

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Something like that, yeah. I'm thinking there's enough people here with similar goals that it'd be stupid not to overlap them. Why? You want in?

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*Pops another forkful of omelette in mouth*

Meetings?

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

I'm thinking yeah. Get some people - well, students together, weed out the losers, then make with the plotting and planning.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*heads across the study hall*

Are you the person to speak to about Junior Acheiever's Club? I've always been interested in leadership...

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

I am. Though it all depends on what kind of leadership you're interested in.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Well, I lead an expedition to another galaxy...

Politics, mostly.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

I'm listening.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

My interest is more towards the negotiations that go on behind the scenes, but I have considered a career in politics in the past. I'm well used to looking after a group of... children...

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Negotiations, huh? You talk to the kid with the robes? He seems into that.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

No, not yet. What's his name? I've gotta head to class now, but I'll try and catch him later

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Anakin. Be sure to ask him about Padme. He likes that.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Thanks for that. I'll, see you around then, I guess.