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Heroes and Villains 101, Tuesday, Period 3
The Danger Shop wasn't done up as anything particularly striking, this week. Not really. There were tables with paper questionnaire forms and pens at each seat, and a large mystery table hidden behind the teachers.
At the front of the room, Kotetsu was standing there with his arms crossed, looking a bit on the baffled side. Prof Tomoe stood nearby, unusually quiet.
"I guess last week, some of you had a bit of a rough time," Kotetsu began, still a bit fuzzy on the details of the whole mess of it. All he'd known was that he'd woken up on Sunday, unawares of the time he'd missed, and yesterday's radio broadcast had been a bit stranger than usual. Oh, and his daughter was angry at him for not calling her in a week. Again. That part was kind of important. "I wasn't there to see what happened, but I figure a rough week means that you kids have earned a few days of easy classes. So today, we're going to try a slightly more straightforward method of finding whether you kids fall more on the side of good, or on the side of evil."
He gestured to the questionnaires that were sitting on the tables.
"Think of them as basic personality tests," Prof Tomoe said, somewhat less energetically than in previous weeks. "There's nine different categories, and I expect most of you will fall into different ones. Since this past week was ... unexpectedly interesting, instead of throwing you in a death trap full of mutant abominations this week as I had originally planned, we decided to go with something easier for everyone."
He stepped back to reveal a table full of cupcakes. They were arranged on two large sheets on opposite sides of the table. One was full of vanilla cupcakes, with a sign reading "Good". The other was full of chocolate cupcakes, with a sign reading "Evil". A few marble cupcakes were placed on a paper plate in the middle with a poorly handwritten sign reading "Neutral" placed in front. Labelled tubs of full of different colours of icing dotted the table here and there.
"Once you have your quiz results," Prof Tomoe continued, "find the icings that match your ethical alignment and the baked goods that match your moral alignment. You may eat any cupcakes you successfully ice."
He finally grinned a bit. "And if you want to steal a few cupcakes from the other alignment's tray, I certainly won't stop you."
At the front of the room, Kotetsu was standing there with his arms crossed, looking a bit on the baffled side. Prof Tomoe stood nearby, unusually quiet.
"I guess last week, some of you had a bit of a rough time," Kotetsu began, still a bit fuzzy on the details of the whole mess of it. All he'd known was that he'd woken up on Sunday, unawares of the time he'd missed, and yesterday's radio broadcast had been a bit stranger than usual. Oh, and his daughter was angry at him for not calling her in a week. Again. That part was kind of important. "I wasn't there to see what happened, but I figure a rough week means that you kids have earned a few days of easy classes. So today, we're going to try a slightly more straightforward method of finding whether you kids fall more on the side of good, or on the side of evil."
He gestured to the questionnaires that were sitting on the tables.
"Think of them as basic personality tests," Prof Tomoe said, somewhat less energetically than in previous weeks. "There's nine different categories, and I expect most of you will fall into different ones. Since this past week was ... unexpectedly interesting, instead of throwing you in a death trap full of mutant abominations this week as I had originally planned, we decided to go with something easier for everyone."
He stepped back to reveal a table full of cupcakes. They were arranged on two large sheets on opposite sides of the table. One was full of vanilla cupcakes, with a sign reading "Good". The other was full of chocolate cupcakes, with a sign reading "Evil". A few marble cupcakes were placed on a paper plate in the middle with a poorly handwritten sign reading "Neutral" placed in front. Labelled tubs of full of different colours of icing dotted the table here and there.
"Once you have your quiz results," Prof Tomoe continued, "find the icings that match your ethical alignment and the baked goods that match your moral alignment. You may eat any cupcakes you successfully ice."
He finally grinned a bit. "And if you want to steal a few cupcakes from the other alignment's tray, I certainly won't stop you."
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Take the Quiz!
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He went through the rest of the quiz easily, unsurprised to find himself declared Lawful Good at the end.
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She was still a bit confused what 'Chaotic Neutral' meant, but so long as it got her cupcakes, she didn't really care.
Ice Some Cupcakes!
Talk to Your Teachers!
Or, y'know, what happened last week.
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He wasn't especially keen to talk about anything that had happened in the previous week's class.
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Neutral good totally meant that his icing could be white and green striped if he wanted it to be.
With sprinkles.
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There are totally sprinkles.