Shop Class: [3/13]

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

As the student enter into the classroom they'll see that it looks like a normal shop room, except for what appears to be some strangely decorated tools

Mac is sitting on the edge of his desk with a small grin on his face. "Since you guys should all be refreshed from your week off of classes, today I thought I'd give you the biggest challenge ever. Today you will build... a spice rack. When using the tools Ms. Gilmore-Danes made for us, please make sure you take the hat off the hammer first. It's only there to keep it warm. Apparently."

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[soldtoarmenians]

"Please don't burn Xander, Jr.?" Xander adds, ZOMG not looking at his little sister shaking her spicey maracas!

In a low voice he says to John, "Xander Jr.? Do I want to know who his mother was? Somebody really short I assume."

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

"Nadia, please don't burn Xander Jr." Mac says in the same monotone voice.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia sulked. "You're just not letting me have any fun." She made a sad lobster noise.

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

Mac gives Nadia a concerned look. "Nadia are you feeling okay? You keep making weird noises."

[nadiathesaint]

"Lobster noises," Nadia corrected automatically. Then she blushed.

And took cover the blushing, shook her spicey maracas in a totally non-dirty way, gutter brains!.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"It's a good name," John replies. "Besides, it shows my undying love for you," he says with a laugh. "Xander Jr will carry on the bloodline!"

[soldtoarmenians]

"The bloodline of....paprika?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"You'd be remembered everytime someone made chicken," John points out.