Faculty Lounge - 1/6/06

[overlord-zordon.livejournal.com]

Alpha 5 has set up several laptop computers all around the lounge for teachers to check in on the progress of their class signups.

Science and Mathematics
Sara Sidle
The Doctor
Dr. Tommy Oliver
Charlie Eppes

Social Sciences
Gil Grissom
Josh Lyman
Camulus
Jenny Calendar
Daniel Jackson
The Tick
Adam Pierson
Dr. Samantha Carter/Eighth
Lorelai Gilmore-Danes

Literature and Language
Geoffrey Chaucer
Dream
CJ Cregg

Life Skills
Justin Quayle
Angus MacGyver
Jenny Calendar
Dr. Tommy Oliver
Duncan MacLeod

Journalism
Rita Skeeter

The Arts
Ted "Theodore" Logan
Autolycus

There are also fresh coffee, orange juice, milk, muffins, and several varieties of fresh fruit in abundance.

[OOC: Links go to the subthreads from the signup posts. Some teachers may have more than one due to courses categorized in different departments.]

Comments

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

"Definitely not in the fun way. Appeal to Freya, she was always considerate to me. Or at the very least just. Then again, I think she was crushing and crushing hard. Something about the whole cricket outfit appealed to her."

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"The image of you in a cricket uniform is..." Methos shakes his head.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

"I didn't look like this, Adam." Ten rolls his eyes. "I was blond."

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"Oh, and that makes it all better. Did you also say, 'Right-o, old chap, time for a spot of tea, what, what'?"

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

"Bite me. At least I wasn't the primary source for The Complete History of Beer." A pause. "Besides, I was cute."

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"You say that as though beer was a bad thing." Grinning, Methos picks up Ten's hand and starts gnawing on his wrist.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Ten looks bemused. "You keep doing that and I'll be forced to take my cricket bat to your head." What? Innuendo? Me?!

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"You're no fun. You're supposed to gibber and squeak, and I'm supposed to be able to say, 'Well, you *told* me to bite you'." Methos mock-scowls at him. "And you can take a cricket bat to my head, but leave the sword out of it. Better yet, I'll take the bat and see if I can't score a century."

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

"Did I mention a sword?" Ten looks completely innocent. Mostly. Except for the very faint blush that tinges his cheeks. "Unless you want to bring swords into this, in which case we'll have to have a bit of a tourney."