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Rakuen Moderators ([personal profile] utopiamods) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2011-01-14 02:17 pm

Math time shenanigans

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Location: Math class
It's a bright and sunny weekday morning. The sort of morning one should be spending sleeping in, or failing that, outside playing with friends.

Sadly for all of you, you're in this classroom studying logarithms. (Well, except for those of you who are cutting class. Good luck when finals roll around!) Right now, you've been split up into groups of three and four and should be quizzing each other on the questions from the end of the chapter in your textbook. If you're anything like ordinary high school students, though, you're probably discussing something completely different.
summerstars: (not good)

[personal profile] summerstars 2011-01-14 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Grenn was starting to regret not skipping this class too. She'd thought that math would be one of the classes alike enough that it wouldn't clutter her brain up with things from other places, other times, that would be of no use. Well, she'd been partly right.

With time, all things get elaborated, changed, further explored and new ideas are found. The way she'd been taught maths and what was being explained here, didn't exactly match up. Matched enough she could do it, if she concentrated (math had never been one of her strengths), but this sort of open quizzing? It wasn't working.

And she had her suspicions about the teacher(s), too. There was something off that was almost familiar. With a groan, Grenn hid her face behind her hands.
"No more questions."
bitofafiction: Smiling: fond amusement. (!= that was Victorian)

[personal profile] bitofafiction 2011-01-15 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
Sherlock has decided at last that he cares enough to attend a class.

He doesn't care enough to take off Tony's jacket for the occasion, however.

This may cause his entrance to the classroom to be something worth recording.
dancingflames: (【Unhappy】 What's with this place?)

[personal profile] dancingflames 2011-01-15 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
Well, if she's going to get some kind of normal high school experience out of this place, classes are kind of an unfortunate necessity. As such, Mai has shown up here despite the subject matter that is...not exactly her favourite. And now to have to quiz each other on this?

On top of that, she's got a bit on her mind, so she's not exactly paying the sharpest attention to her groupmates. She's been unable to call Takumi or her parents. At least at her last school run for mysterious reasons had let her keep her cellphone...
swordofzero: (polite and friendly)

[personal profile] swordofzero 2011-01-15 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Maths. Suzaku disliked it, his schooling had been none existant from when he was ten and Britannia had invaded up until Euphemia had sent him back to school that he was always behind in all his classes. This was far too complicated for him to understand. Why wasn't Lelouch here? He hadn't turned up to any classes since they'd got here, and no one was making sure they were in class.

Still, any knowledge was good and maybe the classes would help them work out where they were and how to escape. Suzaku frowned and looked back at his maths book reading the question.

Then he blinked as he realised it was in English, so they were in Britannian territory, if they were anywhere recognisable at all. Well of course, Yuki had told him they were in Japan, it was still ruled by Britannia, well the small part of Britannia that Lelouch hadn't dissambled.

Glancing to the side he realised Sora was two seats down. She did not look happy, in fact she looked like she was about to cry, or maybe throw the book across the room. Leaning over Suzaku gave a small polite small. "Is it the maths that your stuck on Himoto Sora?" He was no help there, "If it's just the English I can help you," after all Yuki hadn't even known where Britannia was so he didn't know if Sora and her princesses knew any English at all.
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[personal profile] siscon 2011-01-15 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Five... Eight... Seven...?" That didn't make any sense.

"Five... Four... Three..." No, that was going backwards.

Hiyo glared at the book in front of her, clearly frustrated with the numbers set in front of her. All of the printed numbers on the pages were clear as day, clear to see, however for Hiyo it was simply frustrating for her to understand what numbers came first and last and in the middle and... Math used to be one of her best subjects, and she couldn't even figure out how to count to ten.

She hung her head, foreheading hitting the desk slightly and growled. "Agh, I can't do this!"
queenscheckmate: we are young (your end will come; do not mess with me)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-15 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Where these teachers serious, or did Kallen, by mistake (or not so much), land herself into a completely over complicated math class? She looked around at some of her classmates and some of them looked like they should have belonged in middle school, or at least taking an algebra course.

Kallen saw, she learned, she conquered. So in the mean time, she wrote some down some notes in her notebook. No one said they were about the class.
frozen_desires: (put to rest)

[personal profile] frozen_desires 2011-01-15 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
At the back of the class and out of sight, Tougyu sat in his desk with his head on the table and a fine puddle of drool in the making.

To say he was tired would have been an understatement, really. Exhausted would have been a much better word to describe his current state, but what could you do when you roomed with the bane of your existence and her crazy lesbian girlfriend who would have no trouble smothering you in your sleep? At this point in his life, a peaceful sleep was completely out of the question, which was why Tougyu had begun sneaking naps in classrooms.

Who was there to bother him anyway, besides the holographic teachers?