Archery Workshop #1, 5/23, Danger Shop, Afternoon

[deadly_little]

As the students entered the Danger Shop, set up like a standard classroom for today, they were greeted by a diminutive, black-and-white Japanese girl in a silk robe, perched on a corner of the teacher's desk munching on a chocolate chip cookie. Next to her were a stack of handouts, a sign-in sheet, and a tray of assorted cookies from Jeff, God of Biscuits.

Written on the board behind the desk was, Sign in. Take a handout and a cookie. Direct any questions to the instructor. Behave. Or else.

Miho studied her students with a critical eye, trying to determine which of them were most likely to shoot one of their classmates by accident or try to take more than one cookie.

Comments

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

And because sometimes she's evil, Parker says, "No. No idea. I'm just reading my handout, I don't know why other people aren't." She paused. Better not to get him completely killed. "Maybe if you raise your hand, she'll call on you and people will start asking questions?"

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[likethegun]

Sam shifted in his seat, looking a little uncomfortable. "Well, I don't know if I want to be the first one to ask a question. I'm not sure what I'd even ask, this all seems pretty straight forward."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker smothered a grin. "But look. It says 'direct all questions to the teacher' on the sign. That implies she's okay with it." She shrugged. "But if you're scared to ask, that's okay. Probably smart."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[likethegun]

"I'm not scared," Sam said automatically. "Wait, what do you mean it's probably smart?"

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Well, she did gut a guy just for saying hi, once. Of course, it was a really annoying guy..." Parker frowned thoughtfully. "Maybe if you raise your hand? After all, she can just ignore you if she wants to, then."