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Dave Strider ([personal profile] knightime) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2012-06-02 02:57 am

Twelfth Beat | Am I Better off this Way

Characters: Dave Strider and everyone
Format: Either or
This log is: open
Location: Somewhere in the grass with lots of space; accessible to both schools.
Summary: Dave finally decides that he's going to continue teaching ASL to everyone. Even without the presence of his bucktoothed best friend.
Warnings: Language and possibly a ridiculous amount of cute.


asl
in an hour
heres the location


The grassy area had a few books lying around. There was one opened to the alphabet and a few others were open to some simple, everyday words that were common in everyday use.

Dave was sitting near them, although he was busy flattening his sandwich. It's not like anyone was here yet. Honestly, this was probably a terrible idea. He wasn't cut out to be this people person who helped everyone learn with a smile. That was John's forte. But John wasn't here anymore. Hell, a lot of people weren't here anymore.

But...it was nice. Seeing everyone sign to him. Even if it was a simple hello or the bare minimal. it was nice to see people try to communicate to him. Hell, it looked like they still were trying. Why should he deny them the chance to learn?

Even if it made him nervous.

Because he wasn't used to it. Shit was too personal. This was too much. And it was impossible to read his face. He knew the basics for ASL. Facial expression was important. But he still kept to hiding behind the shades.

He pushed all those thoughts out of his head. Right. Teaching ASL. He can do that. He started eating his sandwich, waiting for people to arrive.
fracturedsoul: (now that you and i are history)

[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 10:49 am (UTC)(link)
Dirk glanced over at the book -- aha. He had read up on that much just in case there was ever a pressing emergency. Now to see how much he remembered.

'A, B, C, D, S --'
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[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 11:07 am (UTC)(link)
Whoops. Dirk watched Dave sign it correctly, then looked down at his own hand and imitated. E, S, E, S. "All right, got it."

Okay. 'E, F, G, H, I, J.' Only he sort of got that one backward. He moved his pinky finger down, over, and up so that the hook of the J would be the proper shape, all right, except that Dirk was left-handed, so the shape came out backward.
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[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, strap my arm down and beat me with a ruler." Huh, if Dave is left-handed -- was his Bro, too? Maybe that's why all the shit he'd left in that apartment had never given Dirk any problems.

Right. So. 'J, K, L, M, N, O.' Those were easy, they just looked like the letters they were meant to represent. 'P, Q, R, S --' If it was possible to emphasize sign language, Dirk definitely was right there. '-- T, U, V, W, X, I love you.' Not realizing he'd fucked up his Y, he paused for a second to make sure he moved his hand in the proper direction for, 'Z.'
fracturedsoul: (ugh whoops)

[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 11:37 am (UTC)(link)
What.

"What. What did I do?" He didn't realize. At all. He hadn't learned anything more than the basic letters.
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[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
"What the hell? Who decided those signs should fucking be so similar?" But he imitated Dave as he signed the letter Y. That was a little embarrassing, but he hadn't meant anything by it and Dave wasn't making a big deal out of it so it wasn't like it really mattered. There wasn't anybody Dirk would have a reason to sign that to anyway.

The hysterical laughter, though, that was what got to Dirk.

"Okay, I get it now, you can stop with the cachinnations, bro. That's pretty clever, encoding entire common phrases into one gesture instead of makin' you break 'em up into separate words. Must save time."
fracturedsoul: (don't divulge until you're in control)

[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Dirk made a face and replied with the only other bit of sign language he knew.

"Yeah, I bet. Having you as a teacher's probably gonna fuck all these righties up something fierce," Dirk conjectured. "Guess I should say thanks for going out of your way to bother."
fracturedsoul: (i'll hold on to the memory)

[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Language is important. Without a way to mutually communicate, we're no better than our animal forebears. Except apes can totally use sign language too so we'd be worse off than them, even." Dirk shrugged back. "Besides, this is hells more useful than half the shit they've got us learning at these so-called schools."

Hm. He considered something for a second. "Why are you the only one teaching? Doesn't your sis know sign language too?"
fracturedsoul: (that you never really had a choice)

[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-02 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Interesting. Dave didn't seem all that broken up about what he was typing, but Dirk still got the sense that it did bother him.

He also got the sense that, if he was reading Sis right, she wouldn't mind helping Dave with his classes, but he wasn't going to point that out. Her being an older, genderswapped version of Dirk from an alternate universe was still kind of weird -- and he was a heart player, so that was saying a lot.

"The deaf Egbert? Where'd he get to, anyway?"
fracturedsoul: (place on me the burden of the past)

[personal profile] fracturedsoul 2012-06-03 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Lucky bastard." Dirk backed off. If that's all Dave had to say, he wouldn't push.

"What skill level are you teaching to? Looks like you'll have a combined class. People you've already taught some alongside complete newbies."