Geology -- Second Lab

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

*The floor is repaired. Students are now required to sit with their partners. Roy and Edward are on opposite ends of the classroom. And yes, Ms. Sidle is reserving the right to shoot whoever does the next destructive within her class.*

Good afternoon. Those of you who did not show up on Monday are required to finish that lab as well as today's.

*She lectures on plate tectonics and geological formations before assigning the new lab, which consists of analyzing fault structures.*

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[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

Draco walks into the room and sits at a desk near the back. He props his head up with his hand in order to keep from falling asleep.

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

*Without a word, she passes him a cup of coffee.*

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe wanders in, looking a little worse for wear. She smiles at Ms. Sidle and then takes her seat.

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

Good morning, Phoebe. *a quick smile before she continues lecturing*

[chasingangela]

Angela slips into her seat and begins taking notes.

Did you want to talk to me about something yesterday?," she asks Phoebe.

[defiantlyyours.livejournal.com]

*ambles in -- this is obviously one of his "playful" days*

Morning, Professor. I assume the molding of minds is going well for you. Everybody ready for their re-education, then? *hm*

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

No one has melted the floor today, so I'd say things are going well.

[conathon.livejournal.com]

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

*Her aim is better than the Vegas police. There are times when Sawyer is rather smart.*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

::comes in with a large cup of kaf in hand. A droplet lands on the sign-in sheet, just as he fingerprints it. A tiny smoking hole burns through the sheet::

Sorry, Miss.

::takes seat, grumbling about wookiees and kaf, and begins lab::

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

Not a problem.

[alchemy-4-arson.livejournal.com]

::enters, signs in, deliberately doesn't even acknowledge Edward's presence, and takes a seat next to his partner::

Good morning.

[alchemy-4-arson.livejournal.com]

Roy is watching this (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/75436.html) from his desk, with a frown. He leans over to Han, pushing what work he's done across the desktable.

"Sorry to run out on you a second time man," he whispers. "But I've got to see what's going on with Maia. I'll make it up to you next class."

[-farmboy-.livejournal.com]

*Westley comes in looking for his pretty lab partner, when he can't find her he sits at an empty station and begins his work.*

[aroseintime.livejournal.com]

Hello, Westley. I apologize for being late.

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

*bursts into the room* Ms. Sidle, *out of breath* it happened again (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/41207.html?mode=reply) holding up the bag with the teddy and the knife (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/41317.html)

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

*takes the bag from her--latex gloves already on*

*examines knife and teddy bear*

*smirks* Careless. *pulling off strands of hair and fiber samples*

*lifts fingerprints--compares*

Same one. Let me check to see which student this hair belongs to.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

*pays attention in class despite great social ANGST of DOOM*

[river-dancing.livejournal.com]

River sits quietly at her lab station and tries very hard to ignore Lee's thoughts noisily bellowing to her across the classroom.

No racquetball. Bunsen burner bolted to the desktop. Geological samples too undependable. And I can't just throw him down on top of a desk and ravish him here to get his mind off -- no, don't think about it, don't don't don't...

River blushes, and tries unsucessfully not to keep darting glances Adama's way.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*Edward shows up, still slightly bruised and with a big cut across his nose. He glares in the direction of Mustang, but doesn't do or say anything and actually sits down and gets to work.*

[teen-twin.livejournal.com]

*Connor comes in wearing sunglasses. Just because. He takes them off and props them on his head, and looks around for his lab partner, _notanumber*

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

Your partner has been kicked out of my class. Please complete the lab.

And I've rescinded your detention.

[river-dancing.livejournal.com]

River makes her way stealthily into the classroom, hoping she wasn't too tardy.

[equalsmcsquared.livejournal.com]

[ooc: No worries!]

Hello River. *smiles* No need to sneak in. Please begin work on the lab.

[miss-thomasina.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Thomasina was actually on time for class as always. I've just had one of those days weeks.]

Thomasina walks in to class and takes a seat at the lab table that seems to have become hers and Tru's - or at least hers, since she hasn't seen Tru since the first lesson. She takes careful notes on the lecture Ms. Sidle gives, then proceeds to do the lab and write up a neat and thorough lab report. After the ink dries, she takes it up to the front of the class and hands it in.

I've finished with this one, ma'am. I hope it's what you wanted.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Ma'am? I wasn't at Monday's lab due to an unfortunate temporal accident... and I *still* don't have a lab partner. Is there anyone still free?

[tru-relivesdays.livejournal.com]

*shows up a bit late, but finishes the lab*