Tuesday, March 27th, 2007

Lunch - Tuesday 3/27

Tuesday, March 27th, 2007 12:56 am
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[personal profile] captainliberty
The students are again, handwavily ordered to report to the classroom rather than the Danger Shop. "I know, I know, I suck," says Captain Liberty, who sounds a little raspier than usual. "Like you all never have an off month. What we're doing instead is watching this episode of Bitterwoman. And then you can take notes on why the bad guy was campy and wrong, and what you would have done to foil his evil plan. I'll be over here with some Dimetapp if you need me."

[So, so sorry. I have been blech, and between my connection being bitchy and the surprise congestion, I'm flaking. *offers cookies in penance*]
[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com
Upon arriving to the Danger Shoppe, one might notice that it wasn't the usual parking lot waiting for them this week. Instead there was a small carnival, with the central feature of the games being the bumper cars.

Deadpool was off being distracted. He may or may not have taped a picture to the target of a man with a glowing eye.If asked, it was always there and anyone should feel free to shoot it. In the head. Because that never actually kills him and everyone was allowed a chance to try anyway.

He pointed vaguely toward the bumper cars, still shooting at the target. "Work out your rage in a large-ish vehicle that won't hurt anyone. Much. Whiplash doesn't count as an injury because that's just stupid. Bones sticking out is an injury. Whiplash is not. And don't think about suing, I don't have insurance but I do have a lot of warrants out for my arrest."

Ignoring the kiddies again, he continued to shoot the target with slightly less rage than he normally would have.

[[ooc: Please wait for the OCD is up]]
[identity profile] tricksy-spy.livejournal.com
Aly looked tired and a bit worried when the class filed into the classroom.

"In case anyone is thinking of skipping class next week, it'll be our second class on making things go boom.  So whether that makes you decide to miss class or be sure to show up early, there it is."

"This class, however, we're going talk about a faction that we haven't really touched on more than tangentially yet.  And that's the military.  No matter what happens in a revolution, you're going to have to deal with the country's military at some point.  Try to get them on your side, figure out a way to keep them shining brass until you're firmly in power, send them out to the northern frontier to play in the snow, fight them face on - all of them are valid options."  She smirked.  "I don't advise the last really."

"Today, I'd like you to pair up and discuss strategies for handling the army and navy of the government you're trying to overthrow.  Anything goes, but try to look at the benefits and possible negatives to the strategy you choose.  Any questions?"

[OOC: Sooo many apologies for the less than stellar class.  I'm going to be afk from about noon until later tonight so SP is happy if you'd like to talk to Aly.  And please wait for OCD is shiny and up]
[identity profile] the-ascended.livejournal.com
"Operation Mincemeat" was a highly successful deception by the British during World War 2. The story is told in a book called, The Man Who Never Was and tells how the British made the Germans believe the Balkans and Sardinia instead of the island of Sicily.

"Once you've had a chance to look through these materials, I'd like for you to think about and discuss just how you'd carry out an operation like this in either todays world, or your own world."

Library [03/27]

Tuesday, March 27th, 2007 11:08 am
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[personal profile] likethegun
Sam was entertaining himself with thoughts of the variety of ways he could destroy Seely Booth as he went to open the library.
[identity profile] harringtongreen.livejournal.com
As students entered the room today, there was a large table in the center of the room. Rolling fields and hills had been carved into it, covered in a thick, green flocking. Further back, one could see dark blue, translucent plastic had been formed to look like water. Those familiar with the geography of the United Kingdom might have noted some passing resemblance to the eastern portion of the seaboard referred to as the "Saxon Shore."

Honor stood beside this table, Nimitz in his usual position on her shoulder. Both watched the students file in, with an occasional glance at the clock. When the bell rang, Honor began class. )


Stepping back, Honor allowed Nimitz to crawl down her arm and onto the desk at the front of the room. "You now know the history, the lay of the land, the key players, and the method of fighting. How would you have done things differently?" She gestured to the table. "The battle is yours to win or lose. Make sure you think through your actions before you finalize them." A grin. "Good luck."

[OCD threads coming up posted. Info on the battle cribbed from "Battle of Badon Hill," at Cunan. Not the best accounting, but the only one I could find short notice that offered some tactical details.]
[identity profile] stocksgrrl.livejournal.com
Turtle was balancing an empty cup on her forehead as she tilted back in her chair while waiting for everyone to get there. Once they did, she straightened up, filled it with coffee and sugar and milk, and got started.

"Okay, so, we should have all looked over the glitter stuff, right? I really say we make our own instead of ordering, personally, but that's just me. What do you guys think? Next week we can start production and advertising? John, I got lazy. Did you get any stuff on maybe the vehicle storage stuff? I think we should have a bake sale. Hey, is there any more sugar? Need more sugar. Hm, okay, meeting ajourned. No, wait. We still gotta talk. Nevermind."

She wasn't bouncing, she was buzzing. One had to wonder exactly how much sugar she'd had that day.

[[ here comes the OCD is here! joy! ]]
[identity profile] carbontelepath.livejournal.com
The classroom today was full of all kinds of dollhouses with many accessories.

Emma was sitting behind her desk, drinking tea when the students entered. "Good morning. Today we are beginning to prepare for the final project. Please pick a doll house and decorate it. You may work together." She nodded towards the collection of cameras on her desk. "Once you are pleased with your house, I want you to take photos of them. Take as many or as few as you wish, but at least one."


ooc: Wait for OCD is up!
[identity profile] narglette.livejournal.com
Gone were the snakes and hedge maze of last week!

Instead there were what looked to be oscillating walls of... gumballs.

Like last week the goal was to make it through the walls to the other side.

Unlike last week, nothing was falling from the ceiling.

Because the gumballs would come at you from any direction once the path through was begun.

So, everyone had a choice, duel each other, or used the gumball obstacle course as a gauntlet for honing concentration and thus skill.

[ooc: Fight or get hit by candy! OCD on the way up!]
[identity profile] untouchableskin.livejournal.com
"Hey, everyone," Marie greeted with a grin. "I decided to change things up and get a platter of sandwiches from J,GOB this evening since the weather is so nice. And since the weather is so nice, we really need to get cracking on our service project."

After they discussed that, Marie got everyone's attention again. "We also talked about having a sleepover but we didn't get around to it last weekend. What's everyone's schedule look like this weekend?"
[identity profile] behindeyesonly.livejournal.com
"Slight switch on the syllabus, guys," Logan said as everyone filed into the room, sounding more than a little long-suffering. "Due to a computer issue - and I see the irony, believe me - we're doing war games."

Giving a handout to all the students, Logan switched on the screen to show a clip of Starcraft. "This is an example of a wargame, where strategy and tactics are key - deploying troops, building barracks and factories for weapons, with the end goal of defeating your opponent through tactical strikes or, if you're lucky or just that good, sheer force. They run the gamut from fairly simple and abstract to games that simulate real battles and wars.

"Historically, they've been used by the military to reenact campaigns in order to better understand why they worked or why they failed. Also they've been employed in training at times to give soldiers an understanding of tactics without risking actual lives.

"When computers took on wargames, the level of realism rose dramatically, as you could have soldiers with individual loyalties and morale levels, affected by how you lead them, as well as more accurately portraying things such as how your troops would manage certain terrain."

Motioning to the laptops on each student's desk, he continued. "For something low key, today we're going to play around with a computerized, but very easy game. Unless you prefer something a little more complicated. And if you don't like that, then there's another, completely unrelated game to play."

[OOC: So when my internet left me at work, I lost my class write up. My brain is fried. Sorry guys. Play games instead!]
[identity profile] cheerfulgoth.livejournal.com
The classroom was dark when the students entered and Abby was standing by the rack of laptops she had handed out last week.

"We're going to be using these today to solve our crime." Abby said, loading a program on one and explaining how to do handwriting analysis. "Also, you're going to be looking for matching injuries in crime databases. When you're not sure what happened at a scene or you want to check and see if this fits the profile of different crimes, you can enter the information and look for a match."

"Today's crime scene is very cool. It's our first hanging!" Pulling the door open to the crime scene, Abby grinned excitedly and ushered the students into the room where Bel lay on the ground. "Police found our dead guy this morning swinging from the rafters. They cut him down but they aren't sure if he's a suicide or the victim of a homicide. It's up to you guys to decide what happened."

[ooc: OCD up!]

Library - 3/28

Tuesday, March 27th, 2007 11:00 pm
[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel opened the library on time, a stack of information about prom in her arms.

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