http://game-of-you.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] game-of-you.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-02-11 09:23 am
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Detention, 02/11

The Danger Room is set up to look like an ordinary classroom today, with slightly squeaky desks arranged in a semicircle, alphabets of many nations bordering the walls, and a flag hanging above the blackboard at the front of the room. The air smells, although not unpleasantly, of chalkdust and stale cafeteria food. In a room off to the side that resembles a formal Victorian dining room, there are a table, chairs and a sideboard from which students will take their lunch, though no food is visible at first.

The names of the students with detention are written on the chalkboard in Dream's flowing hand. He crosses each name off as the student enters:

John Crichton
Hamlet Dane, Jr.
Lily Evans
Janet Fraiser
Yuffie Kisagari
Nadia Santos
Kristy Thomas


Dream stands before the assembled students in his formal robes.

"Hello. I trust you all know why you are here.

I have been asked to furnish activities, and have done so. Likewise your lunch will be provided. Should all go well, I anticipate releasing you well in time for your evening meal. Should all not go well, you may learn what imprisonment truly is."

"Now, sign in and begin your assigned activities."

At 12:30 p.m. FHT, Dream briefly enters the lunchroom. When he leaves, a banquet has been arranged. Students may now eat, should they want to.

At 7 p.m. FHT, he rouses the sleepers and sends all of the students out the door.

[OOC note: Dream-mun has left the building for the night. I'll try to wrap these threads tomorrow. Also, minimal/handwaved participation on some activities is fine for those of you who might sign in late.]

Re: Activity the second

[identity profile] ihatedenmark.livejournal.com 2006-02-12 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
*Hamlet cheers up a little bit when he sees the first detention activity, having taken Dream's Languages of Europe class last semester and gotten a pretty good mark in in. While Horatio would have encouraged him to pick German as a challenge, he decides on the French to finish quicker.*

Je suis, tu es, il est,... I am, thou art, he is,...

*He smiles to himself. Yep, just like a test last semester.*

Je tue, tu tues, il tue,... I kill, thou killest, he kills,...

*Halfway through, he starts wondering if he needed to provide the feminine version of some of these too. Ah well, too late for that.*

Je meurs, tu meurs, il meurt,... I die, thou diest, he dies,..."

*And an irregular one.*

Il pleut. It rains.

*He finished up with a sigh of relief. Some of the spellings are off in the plural conjugations, but for the most part, things are pretty good.*