Not yo' mama's Sociology [Class]
Name(s): Rorschach [OPEN]
Location: Sociology Classroom
Week: 44
Time: Throughout the day
Rating: It's Rorschach. Judge appropriately.
Never would the masked man have ever figured that he would be in this situation, on the other side of the desk, shaping impressionable minds.
Best place to start, Rorschach figured. Hook them while there was still a chance to save them before their minds rotted into the gutter and they become nothing more than filth drained into the sewers.
He stood at the front of the class, arms crossed, staring out at the students who were coming in noisily with an annoyed expression. Not that they really knew what he looked like, or how he was even looking at them. "Books out. Expect to take notes."
Unfortunately for the professor and the students alike, this was a lecture class.
Location: Sociology Classroom
Week: 44
Time: Throughout the day
Rating: It's Rorschach. Judge appropriately.
Never would the masked man have ever figured that he would be in this situation, on the other side of the desk, shaping impressionable minds.
Best place to start, Rorschach figured. Hook them while there was still a chance to save them before their minds rotted into the gutter and they become nothing more than filth drained into the sewers.
He stood at the front of the class, arms crossed, staring out at the students who were coming in noisily with an annoyed expression. Not that they really knew what he looked like, or how he was even looking at them. "Books out. Expect to take notes."
Unfortunately for the professor and the students alike, this was a lecture class.