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Final grades, Science! spring semester
Elric, Alphonse: A
Hitachiin, Hikaru: B+
Mackenzie, Cindy: A
Nova: B-
Sokka: A
Valentine: B-
Wexler, Turtle: B
Wolenczak, Lucas: A-
Eiselstein, Armony: Incomplete
[[Effort is a big part of the Friz's grade, so some may be higher than you expected. If they need tweaking for whatever reason, let me know.]] -
OOC: Dead
I feel like shite. Class will be posted when I no longer feel like shite.
So possibly next week.
*crawls back into bed* -
Office hours [Friday 3/9]
The water didn't particularly bother a woman with a magic bus. She surfed up to the window of her lab and hopped inside, singing the Beach Boys cheerfully to herself as she stripped off her wet suit to reveal a dress with a pattern of waves and starfishes that floofed out appropriately.
[[Open!]] -
Office hours [Monday, 4/5]
The Friz was humming happily to herself as she set the lab to rights, evidence of her spring break trip to the Dominican in the long beeded braids that swung and clicked and had Liz curled up under the fumehood covering her ears.
[[Around for a bit now and all evening. Mentory people can catch me on AIM or drop me an email because yeah, we still ( Read more... ) -
50B Minotaur Lane, Saturday afternoon
"I'm ba~ack!" a tanned and sarong-wearing Frizzle announced and as she bounced and pirouetted her way into the house, beads clacking at the ends of her myraids of braids.
[[Housemates?]] -
To infinity, and beyond! (School-wide field trip, Wednesday 2/21)
The Friz guided the bus through town towards the causeway, idling for a minute at the end of it. "Everyone take your seats, please! Ready? Hit it Liz!"
The bus jumped. The bus twisted. The bus blasted off and headed for the stars.
[[Please wait for OCD! Blast off!]] -
Office hours (Monday, 2/19)
The Friz munched happily on some cookies as she kicked back at her desk.
She may, in fact, be the only adult not completely embarrassed by her behaviour over the weekend.
Kissing Chad may have been a mistake. But the rest was a blast!
[[Lab is open!]] -
50-B Minotaur Lane, Saturday morning
Today's experiments began in the kitchen, if the state of destruction is any evidence. There is now a little curly red-headed stepchild girl "sitting" in front of the television (PBS educational programming, actually) with a mixing bowl of every kind of sugary cereal possible and chocolate milk. And by "sitting", of course, she was actually turning ( Read more... ) -
Office hours (Friday, 2/16)
"Oh I'll take the high road and you'll take the low road, and I'll be in Scotland before you ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Monday [1/15]
A new semester made Ms Frizzle excited. An excited Ms Frizzle didn't really seem much different from a normal Ms Frizzle. She was just bouncing a little higher this time.
Lab is open.
[[Mainly for Hikaru, as I'm a dork and forgot to post Friday.]]