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15 June 2006 @ 11:47 am
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Asuma dug his hands in his lab coat as he awaited his precious students to arrive. A big grin replaced the once scowling mood he sported through out the year. He didn't plan to break it to them now. He would wait, and strike, and get the reaction he was looking for later. For now, it was important that he got them all acquainted with his favorite high school experience, titrations.

They had gone into a bit about the proper handling of acids and bases. There was also his very long lecture about the various properties of both and simple demonstrations of the various pH levels some products had. All of the information would be important for these next few chapters on titrations. That and he had been planning to put it on his final for ages.

Sweet victory, this would be...

The bell rang suddenly, and he was brought back to the marvelous world of teaching yet again. "So, before I begin, were there any questions from my last lecture? I will emphasize the importance of asking questions yet again..." If you don't you guys are screwed...

"Okay then. Today we'll just be getting acquainted with some of the burrets and chemicals we will be working with for the next couple of days. I will state this ONCE...do not use my burrets as light sabers, and God help you if you think it's a good idea to start squirting some of these solutions in someone's eye. Please refer to the safety information provided on page 15, and keep lab coats and goggles on at all times. Trust me...you'll thank me for it later."

"I'll be walkign around to make sure you guys aren't screwing around with my equipment. Get started..."

[[Feel free to to do whatever even if it is to talk to Asuma after class. Heh heh heh.]]
 
 
Current Location: Chem Lab
Current Mood: ecstaticOh snap this dude can flip...
 
 
 
Your Mom: Inspired by Wickedi_make_math_fun on June 15th, 2006 11:29 pm (UTC)
Kurenai stood outside the classroom, ninja-like. She was pressed against the wall, Sakumo in her arms. He giggled quietly and pulled on her hair gently. She peeked in slightly, seeing Asuma too busy with pwning his kids with his sarcasm skills. He walked up and down each aisle of tables.

"Okay, he's distracted," she whispered back to Kakashi and Yamato.
Pagemaster 3000: confused scarf bearer.lit_pwns_you on June 15th, 2006 11:33 pm (UTC)
Kakashi stuck his head into the classroom. "Should we really interrupt him?" Then again, if these kids didn't get chemistry now, they never would. "Oh, why the hell not." He quietly slinked into the classroom, some students casting him strange glances. Glances that he blatantly ignored. Standing next to the chalkboard in a lame attempt to disguise himself, he waited for the other two to follow.
planting_anbuplanting_anbu on June 17th, 2006 06:05 pm (UTC)
Yamato, being the clever fully fledged sneaky spy that he is, flung himself into the room, taking a mad dive underneath an alarmed student's desk in an attempt to keep concealed. His bright green wizard robe didn't really bode to well for secrecy, but something that morning had demanded it be removed from the closet and worn WITH STYLE!

"Kakashi!" He hissed, crawling over to the chalkboard. "Are we encasing Sakumo in sausage bombs, or is this a non-violent takeover?"
Asumalightmeup__ on June 17th, 2006 10:45 pm (UTC)
It took Asuma a while to hear the racket. He had only took the strange faces that the students were making as some sort of way to get out of the lesson.

He turned his head in the direction of a bright green flash and then heard a hiss. "What the hell is going on?" When he heard whispers from the students he turned around quick, "I didn't say stop working!"
Your Mom: Sexy no Jutsu!i_make_math_fun on June 18th, 2006 01:02 am (UTC)
Kurenai tip-toed in, making sure her heels didn't clack against the floor. Amazingly, Sakumo kept quiet, his eyes focused on the strange things the students were doing. She kneeled behind the desk and looked at both men.

"No one's encasing my baby in meat D:," she said, frowning deeply. She set Sakumo on the floor who started to crawl around.
planting_anbuplanting_anbu on June 18th, 2006 04:50 pm (UTC)
"Oh come on." He whispered loudly, draping the wizard robe over a student's arm. Asuma might have been distracted by bright colors, who knows? "He'd be a perfect bomb!" Yamato crawled under the teacher's desk, grinning at Kurenai from his place wedged underneath a swivel chair.
Asuma: Glarelightmeup__ on June 19th, 2006 03:11 am (UTC)
Asuma narrowed his eyes in annoyance at the continued snickering and thumping noises coming from his lab. He saw bright green from the corner of his eye, and walked over to the unfortunate student who had it draped over him. "So, you're the one who is causing all of the ruckus..."

He jerked the robe off his shoulders and brought it to the front of the classroom before dropping it on his desk in anger, totally oblivious to what was going on. "You see me after class. As for the rest of you get back to work." Stupid kids...
Pagemaster 3000: confused scarf bearer.lit_pwns_you on June 19th, 2006 11:00 pm (UTC)
"Wow," Kakashi said, "He seriously hasn't seen me?" He looked at Kurenai and Sakumo, having lost sight of Yamato under the desk. "We really know how to pick friends, don't we?"

Picking up a piece of chalk, he decided to try and get another student in trouble. Scribbling as quietly as he could, he sniggered. The board now read in large capital letters, KEMISTREE SUX.

Kakashi leaned against the wall again. "He'll never suspect.."
Asuma: Smilelightmeup__ on June 21st, 2006 03:38 pm (UTC)
The sudden sound of snickering resumed and Asuma was beginning to get frustrated. What the hell is goi-

"Ah! Who wrote that!" he nearly shouted before rushing to the board to erase the remark on the board. When he turned he nearly jumped, but wasn't all to surprised to see Kakashi leaning against the wall. "...so it was you! You're a bit too old for senior pranks Kakashi, don't you think?"
planting_anbuplanting_anbu on June 23rd, 2006 03:42 pm (UTC)
Senior pranks, maybe, but never childish bullshit. As he spoke, Yamato was busy tying his curly, five-year old shoelaces together in an attempt to watch the man humorously fall to the ground in shock.