Spencer Shay, sculptor extraordinaire, was more than happy to be in a Fandom High classroom. Wearing one of his best Penny Tees (a red shirt with 'Church Pants' emblazoned in plain blue letters on it), he stood in front of the class with a big smile on his face. Next to him was some sort of... shape under a large tarp ( Read more... )

After the class had taken their seats, Mal hooked his thumbs in his suspenders and addressed them. "Welcome to Managing a Small Business. Today, we're talking about "Human Resources." In plain speak, we're going to talk about how to hire and manage a crew ( Read more... )

Cordelia walked into the classroom confidently. Teenage students from the past. They were just like Cadets fresh from the academy, right? Right ( Read more... )

Ford sits on his desk, swinging his legs a little until every student has taken their seats. He's not used to lecturing, but he'll give it the best go he can. He starts with a mild cough and a smile, wrapping his towel behind his neck and tugging forward on the ends with his hands.
( And Ford is one Talky Prof... )

Dr. Temperance Brennan was not nervous, because she was never nervous. She was prepared. She had everthing she needed. The students would arrive, she would introduce herself, do the first lesson, and they would learn and then they would go away again. Because that was how it worked ( Read more... )

Ellie scanned the classroom. So far the students who had arrived seemed human, but she knew appearances could be decieving, and the Vegans had told her there would be life from other worlds in this place. They weren't really "Vegans," of course, but she found it easy to think of her mentors that way ( Read more... )

Daisy was poised artistically on the edge of her desk as the students arrived, her cut glass of spring water gripped in her left hand, her right arm wrapped over her stomach ( Read more... )

Cox bursts through the door, throws a textbook on the table and lets off a sharp piercing whistle to get his students attention ( Read more... )

Toby stands at the front of the classroom. He looks at all his students as if at any moment they are going to rush the podium and try to beat him senseless.

"Right. You were to read about the fall of the Berlin wall. Give me three reasons why the wall fell."