http://prof-cregg.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prof-cregg.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-02-28 11:19 am
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Speech Comm

201--2nd period

Paradoxical Encomium

"Write me a speech in praise of something unworthy of praise. For example...toast sweat. Now you can't use that one. Questions? Ask."

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301--3rd period

Reciprocity

"Ok, so...yesterday you heard the lecture and you all gave me papers that missed the mark. How do I return that favor, hmm?"

She stares at them for a long time with her arms folded.

"Presents are nice. So is public speaking and personal sharing. Everyone...give me a decent example of reciprocity. If your example is below the bar I have set in my mind and am not telling you about...I'll make you do it again."

Re: 301

[identity profile] maias-notebook.livejournal.com 2006-02-28 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Maia scowled at C.J. and mumbled something about 'so are your lectures' under her breath before starting again.

"Reciprocity is like the mob. The people pay for protection and the gangsters don't break their kneecaps."

Maia sat back down mumbling again 'of course if Shep gave a text book he would be perfect cos he's Shep. Maybe I should meet up with you when your 17 in a bar and then you'd love me like you love him.'

Re: 301

[identity profile] maias-notebook.livejournal.com 2006-03-01 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Maia tossed her pencil down and stood up "No C.J. supply and demand is what you and I are doing. I keep supplying answers and your demanding more so no, I don't believe I will give it another crack, both of my answers were fine and the first one was perfect." She decided she had nothing more to lose so she went ahead "And as for what more I have to say, I apologize for not coming to class friday I'm not Shep C.J. but I guess if I'd have met you in the bar that night my answer, even if it was textbook would have been just perfect."

Re: 301

[identity profile] maias-notebook.livejournal.com 2006-03-01 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
Maia sat fuming at C.J., she sat glaring at her for the rest of the class seething underneath wanting to say a lot more then she would let herself. Trust her, I'll never trust her. What the hell kind of class is this, damn Shep kissing her ass. She doesn't like me, she never did, all that crap being nice after Chiana left. Whatever." Maia scowled down at her desk and then back up at C.J. See if I EVER talk in your stupid class again.