Putting this up through the magic of scheduled posts: this semester, Dr. Banner will be teaching Anger Management & Emotional Control, and he'll need a TA for paper-passing-out duties and the like. I also know for sure that there's at least one class that I'll need a TA to post for me. Please comment here if you're interested. Comments will be

Bruce had a steadily increasing collection of unreturned texts and messages on his phone, and today he was determined to return at least a few of them ( Read more... )

There were a few things that just didn't happen to Bruce, and among them were phone messages like the one he had gotten the other night. He hadn't been a large enough presence in anyone's life to be the chosen recipient of 'I'm going off on an adventure' calls in a very, very long time, and he wasn't entirely sure he liked it ( Read more... )

In his office once again and ready to (gulp) interact with students, Bruce was looking into some more active meditation techniques to conceivably try in class next week. Mindfulness was definitely not his go-to method for himself, so there were still plenty of types that he could teach, but he thought next week's class should be a significant ( Read more... )

Now that a new semester was starting, Bruce was back to holding regular office hours. It was a little different than it had been last semester, though, because instead of taking some time out of his personal time at the hotel to make himself available to students for a few hours, office hours were looking more like the personal time, while his time ( Read more... )

Bruce felt weird about this moving arrangement for a lot of reasons. One of the smallest factors was the fact that, as he walked the last few steps to his new house with just a medium-sized backpack on his shoulders and a coffee thermos in one hand, he realized that this probably wasn't how most forty-two-year-olds did things, and he was pretty ( Read more... )

Today in his office, Bruce was on his phone, as he was in the middle of a battle that mostly consisted of himself and Tony remotely screwing with each other's phones. It was all fun and games until sparks started emitting from it, which was definitely something that could happen, but in the meantime, he was enjoying the challenge ( Read more... )

There was a partly-bandaged dummy sitting in Bruce's office now. This was a mistake, because Bruce would not admit it, but he kept spotting it out of the corner of his eye and getting rather startled.

Other than that, he was here, settling in and feeling rather twitchy about even having an office again. His name was on the door. People could find ( Read more... )

( Visits to Tony's were always interesting... )

I demand to be in the front car of this bandwagon. Wait, does that make me the bandwagon driver? SURE. I am the bandwagon driver.*

* Don't tell anyone, but I don't have a bandwagon driver's license. Shh.

I have two newbies now, which puts me at the character cap for the first time ever oh my god, but this post is way image-heavier than I expected ( Read more... )