http://slapbetcommish.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] slapbetcommish.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2009-02-02 09:14 pm
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Child Development- 1st Period- Class #5

The class was in the Danger Shop again, though the cribs were gone. Today the room looked very much like an indoor play area full of toys and games.

For a long moment after the bell rang, Lily just stared at the class.

Then she let out a heavy sigh and said, "I had to have a class where I have to talk today, didn't I? Okay, look, if you're in the same boat I am, you just want to do what you need to do and get out before telling the cute guy you've been staring at you like him or something, or whatever kids do these days when they're supposed to be listening to the lectures. So. We are covering ages two and three today. You know this as the terrible twos. Kids are running, jumping, climbing trees, and yelling 'no' at you a lot. They're a lot like teenagers that way.

"You have handouts, look at them instead of listening," she said, passing them out. She was also talking really quickly, like it was the speed of her speech and not so much what she said that might stop her from yelling something like "SOCK" out in the middle of class. "You're going to have fake toddlers in class today. You each get one, and you get to take care of him or her for the class period. Good luck with that, I made them especially annoying."

She covered her mouth with her hand and said, "And don't forget to clean up after them before you go."

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't even know," she admitted. "But... You love him?"

"And I swear, nothing gets repeated. If I can help it." Today needed that disclaimer.

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Peyton shrugged helplessly. "Yeah. I... fall pretty easily, I guess."

She rolled her eyes. "I guess. Right. Like it didn't happen that quickly with Lucas and Jake. I'm just hopeless. And it doesn't matter. It doesn't change anything and I will never ever admit it to him. Ever."

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't talk to him today," Angela advised with a small smile.

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Peyton laughed softly. "This is Dean. I can assure you that discussions of deep feelings is highly unlikely to come up. I might end up admitting sexual fantasies, but unless he asks me directly what I feel... It's not coming up."

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Angela didn't honestly know about what Dean did and didn't talk about. What she did know? "Well, that's comforting. I guess?"

Then paused a moment as another thought hit her.

"I can't avoid my own room, can I?"

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Incredibly comforting," Peyton agreed. "I'd probably have to skip class otherwise and there's always such good food there I hate to miss it."

She grinned at Angela. "Nope. And I totally want to eavesdrop!"

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"God, I hope I've figured out how to turn this off by then," she said with feeling.

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't hold my breath," Peyton said. "Unfortunately."

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Angela resisted the urge to facepalm. Just.

"I never thought I'd want to be able to lie this much."

Re: Take care of your toddler

[identity profile] darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com 2009-02-04 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, believe me, I hear you," Peyton said with feeling.