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[Dec. 1st, 2009|04:22 pm] |
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And there. Everyone in my class should now have their graded work in their hands. If you have any questions about the grade you were given, let me know. I'll see all of you in class tommorrow.
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[Nov. 28th, 2009|04:05 am] |
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Looks like I'll be tyring to find my extra socks. Not that I don't know where they're at or anything.
Actually, a shower would probably help more than the socks. I'll try that first. If I'm still cold, then I'll go from there. Oh, to those in my class, your work will be returned to you by this Tuesday, fully graded. Be prepared for class to resume on Wednesday. |
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|02:38 am] |
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This post contains a voice clip. Click to play?
[If clicked, there are a few seconds of silence while the clip is retrieved from the servers. At first the only thing audible on the track is the sound of a fan spinning. Suddenly, there's a sigh given as Adrian's voice comes onto the track.]
"Why did I even come here? It would've been better if I hadn't."
[Rustling noises, like fabric being moved, then:]
"I'm the same as them, I just happen to need something that I can't accept from any of them. In spite of that, I need to do something about this. I can't keep ignoring it."
[Sound of a latch being turned.]
"I never can."
[End of post. Adrian will be out tonight, as Cybersix, trying to find an alternate source for Sustenance. There's a slim chance that your characters might see her as she leaves the campus. I say slim because she'll be Batman-ing it up and using the rooftops as landing points. They might see her against the moon mid-jump, however; but since she's dressed like this and looks nothing like Adrian, the chances of them connecting that Cybersix= Adrian are non existant. Once she's done, she's not going to head back into her room the same way she left. Despite the art linked, Data 7 will not be going out with her.] |
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[Nov. 18th, 2009|09:49 pm] |
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My classes will be canceled the remainder of this week. I realize this comes as a shock, but at the moment, I need to step back and evaluate what I'm doing incorrectly, regarding a few topics, mainly what books are being reviewed. Any homework may be handed in at the start of next week, no questions asked. Thank you.
Also, can anyone tell me if the science lab is open to anyone who wants to use it?
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[Nov. 7th, 2009|02:30 am] |
Not that I'm new to late nighters or anything, but this is getting.. well, to make an unitentional pun, tiresome. It usually doesn't take me this long to grade things, and my upcoming classes for this week are made up of basic materials. Maybe it's just the weather getting to me. Some people get colds, I apparently get insomnia and a harder-to-manage-than-I-remember work load. I'm going to finish grading this stack of papers, and then try to get some sleep. I wouldn't be much of an example if I nodded off in class.
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[Nov. 3rd, 2009|11:24 pm] |
All of this coffee probably isn't very good for me, even though I've developed quite the caffeine tolerance. If anything, that tells me that I can start to limit myself to 3 cups per day, instead of my usual amount. My class is also going well, despite the "fish out of water" aspect of how things operate here. I'll get used to it over time, I'm sure.
Data Seven's also adapted, more or less. He likes exploring, but that's more instinctual than anything. If he scares anyone while out, just let me know and I'll handle it.
Well, these papers won't grade themselves, as helpful as that would be. I'm going to pour myself another cup and get back to work. |
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[Oct. 27th, 2009|10:24 pm] |
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Halloween? I can't say I'm a huge fan of the holiday, and I doubt I'll be able to find a costume. The flyer didn't mention anything about people not in costume being turned away, so at the least I can go dance. I should find something to eat, I've been busy unpacking the majority of the afernoon.
Hm.. Is the kitchen stocked? |
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[Oct. 26th, 2009|03:05 am] |
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"Thinkpad", huh? Cute name for a computer, I guess. I usually just call them "computers". Oh- ah, starting today, I'll be teaching English Composition and Literature for high school and college students here. My name's Adrian Seidelman. You can call me "Mr. Seidelman" or "Professor Seidelman", even though I'm not technically a professor. If it takes me a while to get used to this journaling system, please ignore it. My previous school didn't have anything nearly as elaborate for keeping everyone in touch with each other. Actually, I think they were just starting to set up school-based email accounts by the time I was preparing to transfer.. Well, different systems for different places, and all of that. Anyone who's interested in signing up for my class, send me an email. Oh, wait, this has commenting.. Well, either one, then. Email me or write a comment. I hope you're all looking forward to this class, I'm looking forward into getting back into teaching.
Speaking of email, I'll be living in somewhere called 'Amaryllis South' with Captain Jack (?) and Kaoru. I hope neither of you mind cats- Seven doesn't shed that much, if at all. |
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