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fandomhigh2013-07-22 08:58 am
endsthegame) wrote in fandomhigh2013-07-22 08:58 am
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Practical Philosophy, Monday
For once, Ender had sent out an invite to his students to show up to the Danger Shop, not the lawn. Entering through the doors would get them into what looked like a large airlock, with rounded walls in stark whites and greys. There was a bigger door up ahead; Ender was standing right in front of it.
"It's a little warm outside," he said, "And it's been a quiet week. So I thought I'd try something different."
He reached out and rapped his knuckles on one of the walls. "Different for you, but not different for me," he said. "My old school used this technique to prompt us to think out of the box. I'm going to give you some time to adjust before we talk this time. Call it a lesson in perspective."
Then he opened up the door and hurled himself into the room ahead, folding his legs under him. Zero gravity meant that his momentum carried him. He caught his movement on the opposing wall with extreme grace, bouncing off at a different angle, and then another one, and then another.
Eventually he hooked his feet under a set of handholds. The way he was standing, the opening from the door was right above him. He had to look up to look at his students.
"There are a lot of issues involved in what Fandom does to us," he said. "Issues of consent. Issues of privacy. Issues of bodily autonomy. It can be easy to disregard that sometimes it's useful to experience something from a different point of view - not that that makes any of those other issues irrelevant. Orient yourself. Then we can share some experiences."
"It's a little warm outside," he said, "And it's been a quiet week. So I thought I'd try something different."
He reached out and rapped his knuckles on one of the walls. "Different for you, but not different for me," he said. "My old school used this technique to prompt us to think out of the box. I'm going to give you some time to adjust before we talk this time. Call it a lesson in perspective."
Then he opened up the door and hurled himself into the room ahead, folding his legs under him. Zero gravity meant that his momentum carried him. He caught his movement on the opposing wall with extreme grace, bouncing off at a different angle, and then another one, and then another.
Eventually he hooked his feet under a set of handholds. The way he was standing, the opening from the door was right above him. He had to look up to look at his students.
"There are a lot of issues involved in what Fandom does to us," he said. "Issues of consent. Issues of privacy. Issues of bodily autonomy. It can be easy to disregard that sometimes it's useful to experience something from a different point of view - not that that makes any of those other issues irrelevant. Orient yourself. Then we can share some experiences."
Re: Talk.
Re: Talk.
"Wait, what?"
Re: Talk.
Granted, all the girls Cade knew were either pirates or girls who worked in cantinas where pirates hung out, so...your experience may vary.
Re: Talk.
Re: Talk.
She'll love you for that description, Cade.
Re: Talk.
Kathy had her arms crossed defensively over hers. In no small part because she didn't have much chest to speak of.
Re: Talk.
Re: Talk.
Could Cade ignore the fact that Kathy was currently doing the world's slowest backbend while she made her point? That would be keen.
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At least he wasn't a total dick?
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Re: Talk.