[identity profile] oversees.livejournal.com
[Old habits never die hard. Despite the fact that it's been years since he spent hours poring over book in the library, trying to learn every bit of information he could possibly need to know for that upcoming exam, the feeling naturally returns. It's a comfort to him, being able to adjust to his old learning habits just like that. Granted, Percy's never actually taught a class, but he's confident in his experience - his old Professors have been more than adept at indicating behaviors and mannerisms expected from his students.

With two classes to teach (relatively interesting ones too, he supposes), Percy's scrambling away, trying to adjust to a lesson plan that hopefully will touch upon all the necessary information and engage students in taking a more political approach instead of well... an aggressive one. So Percy's in the library, browsing through the history section for perfect examples to lead the class.]

Another country destroyed by intense warfare. How am I supposed to promote a peaceful solution when there's nothing but constant aggression?

[OOC: Backdated to just before classes began?]
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[OOC: Please note in the subject of your tag if you're hitting her up during or after class! Also, M'gann is disguised so she doesn't have her green skin.]
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[personal profile] eggplantallergy
[The camera comes into focus, and everyone gets an eyeful of Gakupo's face too close to the lens. He seems to have filmed AND uploaded this video to the BBS on his own. A big step up!]

Green light is…on [Sits down. Checks his notebook, where he keeps his notes for using the computers here.] Check the volume. [Looks up and then to his notebook again before closing it, looking triumphant.]

Greetings, Balamb Garden. I'm Gakupo, the leader of the Garden Festival Committee, and I come bearing a few important announcements!

Tenure coming to a close )

Homecoming Events )

Carnival! )

With all that said, I'd like to hold a meeting for the GFC next weekend, if possible. If a good number of members would like to meet after classes during the weekdays, then also let me know as soon as you can! Is next Saturday alright for everyone? Please bring some ideas to make this quarter extra special! For those wanting to join, then all you have to do is show up!

[Checks his notes.] Well, that seems to be all the important announcements! Good luck to all the new cadets here in Balamb Garden, and the same goes for those still here taking classes!

[Waves before standing, and the video ends.]
[identity profile] raptorstrike.livejournal.com
[The solid walls and thick ceilings are a bit much for someone unused to them; even windows aren't much help, especially when they're glazed.

So Vol'jin's in the quad, sitting with his back to the wall of the building, a couple official-looking papers strewn around him, weighed down with a few small rocks. He's poking at a course catalog with a pen and noting things down on yet another scrap - really the sort of thing that looks like it'd be better done inside at a desk.

The blue skin, tusks, and strange hands and feet make it pretty clear he's not human from a good ways away... and the way he keeps taking surreptitious looks around his papers at people going by in the distance suggests he's not used to humans any more than they might be to him.

Sighing, he drops his pen and scratches his head, then pushes his hair back into its rough spikes.]

Dey got classes for everyting... and rules for everyting, too.
[personal profile] redcinemareel
[There are clothes strewn about, even in the hallway, as Grell tries to choose what to wear for the day. Dressed in a blue robe, he looks at one particular blouse and hums in thought.]

This is just no good! [SIGHS and tosses that aside as well. He'll never get studying if he can't find something decent!]

(ooc: anyone is allowed to stop inside!)
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[personal profile] bunnypassingby
[Mikuru and her partner's chicobo has escaped. Our little battle waitress was taking the thing for a walk around campus, she looked at something else for ten seconds and it was gone.

[It runs all over Garden, wreaking havoc and attempting to eat loose paper and foliage. Mikuru is always a few steps behind.]

Have you seen a chicobo?!
[identity profile] shops-a-lot.livejournal.com
[Bulla is walking through the hallways and she does not look the slightest bit well. Part of this may be because the normally well co-ordinated and balanced girl is stumbling a little. Her skin is flushed, and her blue eyes look unfocused. She's breathing fast, her hand is clenched into a fist over her heart, and there's even a couple of beads of sweat on her forehead.

Her skin is also quite hot to the touch. Bulla is running a high fever courtesy of Time Compression and is just a few steps shy of being delerious. In spite of that, she is boundly determined to walk herself out of the Garden. Someone stop her?

(ooc: Bulla is running a temperature of about 105 and anyone who checks her pulse will find that it's quite fast.)
[identity profile] lionizations.livejournal.com
[Ron sits in the courtyard alone, arms folded over his chest with his back against a tree. Since he's not facing the entrance, Ron's partially hidden, but that bright orange hair is something no one can miss really if they walk by.

The redhead is obviously muttering to himself, though, and yes, yes he is actually sulking. A bit. But Ron has a good reason to sulk--

Right bloody brilliant way to spend a birthday if you ask me...
[identity profile] oversees.livejournal.com
[Percy is an intelligent person. Really. Given his family's antics, he should not be surprised by any sort of unexpected situation. Armed with a letter that clearly does not represent Hogwarts and a school seemingly not for magic, he's out of his comfort zone.

Again. There's a sense and requirement of composure really, but he's missing it entirely and in the back of his mind there's that sense of rationalizing the situation.

So unlucky passerby if you're in the lobby, you're his next victim.]

Excuse me? I seem to have misplaced my Portkey. This is the wrong school - [and he's just shy of hysterical at this point] - and definitely not my letter! My Head Boy duties, someone needs to inform the Headmaster I can't fulfill them.

[And you're the brilliant target. Percy shakes the letter in his hand, desperately losing his composure.]


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