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Voicemail
"You have reached the messaging service of Ghanima Atreides. I am not in, obviously, so you'll need to leave a message at the tone. I would apologize for the inconvenience, except that if you ask my brother, it was already pre-determined. Leto is obviously no fun at parties."
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OOC: Apologies
Class did not go up today because, well, I was at the clinic making sure this wasn't broken. Apparently my body decided to MAKE me take a day off by tripping over my own feet.
Class will resume next week.
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OOC: The Art of War (Atreides & Veila) Syllabus and Student Registration SPRING 2016
THE ART OF WAR
Syllabus:
Welcome: Introductions and Sun Tsu
Chapter I. The Calculations
Chapter II. The Challenge
Chapter III. The Plan of Attack
Chapter IV. Positioning
Chapter V. Directing
Chapter VI. Illusion and Reality
SPRING BREAKChapter VII. Engaging The Force ( Read more... ) -
The Office of Lady Ghanima Atreides, All-Day Saturday
Since she'd gotten so much reading accomplished yesterday, Ghanima was back in her office today to continue her productive steak. This time with piles of scrolls all over her desk, and an ego-likeness recorder set up next to them ( Read more... ) -
The Office of Lady Ghanima Atreides, All-Day Friday
Today's meet and greet was for the students and their loved ones (and tolerated-ones) to reconnect, and so Ghanima went to open up her office instead; piles of research materials neatened up, tea brewing slowly, and Ghanima behind her desk, already at work on her notes for next week's class ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Availability What?
Yes, my fine Fandom friends, it's that time of the year again. When I head out to CONvergence, sit on panels, and terrorize all who come before me! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
*ahem*
ANYWAY. Tags from me are going to be pretty non-existant for the next five days. Live-tweets as available, and I promise not to get caught doing anything that requires bail -
The Office of Lady Ghanima Atreides, Monday Evening
It was late when Ghanima left her office that afternoon, having needed to make-up time working on her lesson plans. She pulled her throwing blades out of her target and put them back in her desk, returned her glowglobes to neutral, fluffed the pillows and over-stuffed chairs, and then left without even locking the door ( Read more... ) -
The Chambers of Lady Ghanima Atreides, The Arms Hotel, Suite 618. [Wednesday After Class]
It had been two weeks since that last, wrenching phone call ( Read more... ) -
The Chambers of Lady Ghanima Atreides, The Arms Hotel, Suite 618. [Wednesday After Class]
Ghanima had returned to her suite after class, not yet willing to go down to the board of the missing to add Algren and Tyler to the roll ( Read more... ) -
The Chambers of Lady Ghanima Atreides, The Arms Hotel, Room 618. [Tuesday Morning.]
She had gone out on to her balcony to watch the sun rise, letting the first rays seep into her skin. Now, more than ever, Ghanima missed Dune. Missed the cleansing heat of the sun and sands. This weak sun was not her ideal choice, but it would do. It warmed her, soothed her, and steeled her resolve in what she must do.
( That had been hours ago. Years. Centuries. )