Ronan Nolan (
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fandomhigh2012-05-28 02:01 pm
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Philosophy of Choice [Monday | Period 1]
"You're walking down the street," Ronan said, and around the class the Danger Shop took the appearance of a city street. "It's late-ish -- say ten o'clock. You're on your way to a club, or just leaving the theatre. Maybe you're meeting friends for coffee, or you just had dinner with your parents.
"And across the street, you hear someone shout for help. Looking over, you can see something going on in an alley across the street. What do you do?"
Ronan made a small gesture with his hand, and somewhere across the street, behind the crowds walking down the other sidewalk, a small scuffle began in the alleyway; someone screamed.
"If you're like most people," Ronan continued, "the more people who are around, the less likely that you'll help. This is called the 'bystander effect'."
The screams continued. "So," he said, raising an eyebrow at the class. "Are you going to help, or not?"
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"And across the street, you hear someone shout for help. Looking over, you can see something going on in an alley across the street. What do you do?"
Ronan made a small gesture with his hand, and somewhere across the street, behind the crowds walking down the other sidewalk, a small scuffle began in the alleyway; someone screamed.
"If you're like most people," Ronan continued, "the more people who are around, the less likely that you'll help. This is called the 'bystander effect'."
The screams continued. "So," he said, raising an eyebrow at the class. "Are you going to help, or not?"
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Cross the Street
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Still, Toby figured he could run interference long enough for the other guy to get away- he and Kenzi had pulled a similar move a few weeks ago, when they'd stumbled across a stalker after her ex-boyfriend.
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If that didn't work from where she was, she would move closer and shove him herself.
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While yelling.
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With her momentum, he'd hopefully go sailing over her head, and land - painfully - on his back on the pavement.
Not that she was going to let the mug-ee run away, and she snagged him by the back of the shirt. "Now then, boyos, who's going to tell me what all this is about?"
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He did look around to see if there was a payphone or something so he could place an anonymous call to the cops, at least. He had no love in his heart for the boys in blue, and they weren't particularly fond of him in turn, but hey, maybe he wasn't entirely the cares-about-nobody little shit that people made him out to be.
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"Hey!" he called out, taking a few steps towards the altercation. "You need help?"
He didn't get too close. But a lot of times, guys like this, if they knew someone was watching and things might not go their way, they stopped and ran for it.
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"Why wouldn't I have helped? I could."
He had a hero mindset, and a superpower. There really had been no other choice.
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The nature of his ability meant he'd always been sympathetic to other people's problems, but until he'd come to Fandom, he'd never actually been able to look beyond keeping himself one step ahead of the kinds of people who might want to hurt him to the idea of helping other people out.
As long as the cost to himself wasn't too high, of course; he wasn't quite sure he agreed with the whole idea of selfless heroics.
"Because I was there, and he looked like the kind of guy I could manage to hold off, or at least distract," Toby said finally. "If he'd been bigger, or looked like he'd put up more of a fight, I don't know if I would have done the same."
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Said the one who had kept herself shielded because she knew what would happen if the wrong people found out if she didn't.
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Sparkle spat on the roadside and shook his head. He was starting to look like maybe he wasn't entirely certain if he was the only sane person in this class, here.
"I called the cops. They got guns, they got backup, let them deal with violent assholes who go around jumping guys in the dark."
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"Because I could," Richie said with a shrug. "It sucks being the guy in trouble with nobody there to help." And he was trying to be a good person.
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But she was there, ready to do her TA-ly duties.
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