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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: Get Oriented/Settle
Actually she was just working up the courage to move. Shhh.
Re: Get Oriented/Settle
Thank you, Cade.
Re: Get Oriented/Settle
She paused, maintaining her death-grip on the handhold with nine fingers even as she released one finger to twirl in a small circle. "Yay."
Re: Get Oriented/Settle
Cade was super sympathetic.
Re: Get Oriented/Settle
"Surprisingly well-reasoned, Skywalker," she said, sounding sincerely taken aback.
Then she uncurled her fingers from around the handhold and slowly moved to the next one, asking over her shoulder, "Happy now?"
Re: Get Oriented/Settle