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The Improbable Dram: Space Cases of the FUTURE!!!!
the first day of second semester: IN DETENTION!!!! [CLOSED] 
23rd-Jan-2007 01:42 am
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Characters: Everyone who's anyone. Meaning the kiddos and the teacher(s, possibly.)
Content: For being such losahs, they get to be in remedial classes. And there they will be. Like the Breakfast Club! Kind of.
Setting: The classroom.
Time: Morning.
Warning: Nothing so far...

Dr. Flaggle-floo took a look around the classroom. It was not a good start to her morning. She didn't particularly want to be stuck in this classroom with the delinquents of Starcademy for who knows how long it would take them to become functioning students. Days? Months? No one could say. But oh well. Duty was duty. And this was hers. It takes a village to raise a child! And one badass Dr. Flaggle-floo to whip a few kids into shape. That was how she looked at it, anyway.

She got up from her desk and gave the students a very teacher-y look that said "I am about to address the classroom now, so sit down and shut up." Then she spoke.

"Hello, class. I am Dr. Flaggle-floo, and you are all here because you failed all of your classes last semester. I don't care about how or why that happened, I care about getting you all back on the right track so you don't flunk out. Because everyone is a special delicate flower. And you four just need extra time to blossom. Let's see... we have Snorlax Band from Earth; Misa 164 from Andromeda; Trenton Gansley from Earth, and Selyna from... it doesn't say. Ugh. How bothersome. Anyway, is that all of you?"
23rd-Jan-2007 07:09 am (UTC)
Trenton didn't really hear a word the professor said, as he had far more important things to place his attention on. Instead of focusing on Dr. Flaggle-floo, he instead focused on the game of Solitaire he already had started a few minutes before. After all, whatever lesson or assignment the teacher had in store could wait until AFTER he won a game. Or five. Unfortunately, it was soon after the role call that he found himself stuck.

"Oh, bugger!"
23rd-Jan-2007 07:13 am (UTC)
Dr. Flaggle-floo was not pleased. "Why are you buggering? You should be saying 'here!'"
23rd-Jan-2007 07:21 am (UTC)
Trent reset his compupad's game to try again, but was able to catch the teacher's words this time, and looked up with a smiling "Oh, is that all?" look. He then replied, "Oh. Well then, I'm here, professor!" And then he went right back to focusing on his new game. This time he was going to get the high score!
23rd-Jan-2007 07:39 am (UTC) - OOC
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