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Ronan Nolan ([personal profile] not_in_the_book) wrote in [community profile] 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?"

[Wait for OCD is up!]

Re: Cross the Street

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2012-05-28 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Toby studied the scene for a minute, reaching out instinctively with his telepathy to try and read the mugger- only to remember moments later that this was a simulation and the man in question didn't actually have any thoughts to read.

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.

Re: Cross the Street

[identity profile] nothornlessrose.livejournal.com 2012-05-28 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassidy managed to hold herself back to examine the situation from a tactical point of view. After that, she stayed where she was, but reached out with Craft to shove the assailant. She was hoping she could get him away from his victim so that she would be able to shield the victim.

If that didn't work from where she was, she would move closer and shove him herself.

...

While yelling.
Edited 2012-05-28 21:47 (UTC)

Re: Cross the Street

[identity profile] harpy-daughter.livejournal.com 2012-05-28 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Surreal didn't even wait for the lecture to end before she was moving, running directly at the mugger, not even really stopping as she grabbed his shoulder with one hand and aimed a punch at his kidneys with the other, even as she dropped.

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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Re: Cross the Street

[personal profile] myownface 2012-05-28 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Sparkle was not going into that alleyway for love or money, screw you. That was how you got your ass killed in Toronto, okay?

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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Re: Cross the Street

[personal profile] walkswithcoyote 2012-05-29 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Mercy gave a yell and continued to whoop as she ran full tilt toward the mugger figuring he'd take off.

Re: Cross the Street

[identity profile] richieryan.livejournal.com 2012-05-29 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Richie had spent a little too much time with Duncan MacLeod, World's Oldest Boyscout. While his first instinct was still to keep his head down, he didn't.

"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.

Re: Cross the Street

[identity profile] 3girls-1core.livejournal.com 2012-05-29 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Sholeh wasn't going to run in and save the day. Sholeh was small, scrawny, and encumbered by skirts. What she was going to do was stand on the walk and call for help, making sure to actually look people in the eyes while they passed.