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How to Win Friends and Influence People | Friday, period 1
"Right." Bob clapped his hands together. "It's finals. Time to use what you've learned."
Which was so much, right? They were excellent teachers, after all.
Well, Kanan was going to reserve judgement on that one at least until after class was officially over.
"No big lecture this week," he shared. "Just a handful of candy on each of your desks."
Candy was dandy and all that, after all.
"Equal amounts," Bob said, checking to make sure that was the case, since he hadn't been the one to put it there. "For now."
"Yes, Bob. Contrary to popular belief, I can count," Kanan snorted, though he was smirking faintly. "Anyway, we're going to get you guys to mingle. Talk among yourselves. Bring your candy along for the ride, and try not to eat any before the class is through."
"Do whatever you like, say whatever you like." Bob paused. "Within reason, please, this is still a school. More or less."
"More or less," Kanan agreed. "You're going to try to woo that candy out of the hands of your classmates and into your own collection. There aren't any prizes for who gets the most candy; the prize is the candy itself. But we are handing out grades for creativity and relative candy piles by the end of the class, so be fierce. Or overly pleasant. Or whatever. No hitting."
"He - or she - who ends with the most, wins!" Bob finished cheerfully.
"You get bragging rights. And candy," Kanan agreed. "And I'm sure everybody will be very proud of you. So. Get to it."
Which was so much, right? They were excellent teachers, after all.
Well, Kanan was going to reserve judgement on that one at least until after class was officially over.
"No big lecture this week," he shared. "Just a handful of candy on each of your desks."
Candy was dandy and all that, after all.
"Equal amounts," Bob said, checking to make sure that was the case, since he hadn't been the one to put it there. "For now."
"Yes, Bob. Contrary to popular belief, I can count," Kanan snorted, though he was smirking faintly. "Anyway, we're going to get you guys to mingle. Talk among yourselves. Bring your candy along for the ride, and try not to eat any before the class is through."
"Do whatever you like, say whatever you like." Bob paused. "Within reason, please, this is still a school. More or less."
"More or less," Kanan agreed. "You're going to try to woo that candy out of the hands of your classmates and into your own collection. There aren't any prizes for who gets the most candy; the prize is the candy itself. But we are handing out grades for creativity and relative candy piles by the end of the class, so be fierce. Or overly pleasant. Or whatever. No hitting."
"He - or she - who ends with the most, wins!" Bob finished cheerfully.
"You get bragging rights. And candy," Kanan agreed. "And I'm sure everybody will be very proud of you. So. Get to it."
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