June 11th 1999 - After School

[fortunatetoaster]

[ It's a hot Friday afternoon in June, and there's nothing particularly unusual going on in the clubroom today.

... which isn't much of an introduction, but it's the truth.

and of course, you can bet your behinds that Prez isn't going to have this. She lets the usual chatter stretch out for a little while before finally taking her place at the head of the room and slapping a hand down on the teacher's podium. ]

... alright! I--I'm callin' an official uh-- hearing...? -- m--meetin' to order! Y'hear me?

Comments

[happyhalloween]

Oh! I guess that makes sense.

... Maria still needs to match the plate names to the plates, though.

[And all the easy ones are already matched. She's got stuff like Nazca and Scotia and Cocos left.]

[ohmygah]

[THERE HAS TO BE ANOTHER WAY TO DODGE ANSWERING THIS.]

Ehhh.... w-well... what kind of food does this area look like?

[Pointing at a random continent.]

[happyhalloween]

[South America? Hmm.]

Maybe a crepe with filling.

[ohmygah]

Right! So... Crepe starts with c... and so does Cocos!

[Yes, sound logic.]

[happyhalloween]

[Maria writes Cocos on the Scotia plate.]

What about this one?

[Maria's pointing to the Australian-Indian Plate.]

It looks like a banana!

[She giggles.]

[ohmygah]

A banana...

[She rubs her chin thoughtfully.]

Banana starts with b... and so does bank.... the Bank of Nova Scotia is a bank...

[She nods triumphantly.] Its gotta be Scotia!

[happyhalloween]

[Maria writes 'Scotia' on the Australian-Indian plate. Then she points to the Arabian plate.] That one looks like a croissant!

[ohmygah]

Hmmmm... Croissants are from France... France is enemies with England... England has a Prince Phillip...

Phillipines!

[happyhalloween]

Ahhhh. Osaka is so smart. [Maria writes 'Phillipines' on the Arabian plate.]

That one looks like a weenie that got cut off!

[She's pointing to the Caribbean plate.]

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[ohmygah]

[Oh my gah Maria.]

Ew, nasty...

[ohmygah]

[Wait.]

Nasty... nazty... nazcy... NAZCA!

[happyhalloween]

[Maria writes 'Nazca' on the Caribbean plate.]

Really? I like weenies. Especially when they're cut into octopusses.

[ohmygah]

...Oh, you meant- [Oh, so now she gets an entendre.]

Er, yeah, I just don't like 'em cut up...

[happyhalloween]

Oh! Okay.

[Maria stares at her worksheet and frowns.]

Maria doesn't think any of the rest of the plates look like food.

[all_onis_are_true]

[Which is about the point that Hiroshi finally reenters the room, looking mildly annoyed. He passes by Maria and Osaka.]

...? What are you two working on?

[happyhalloween]

Osaka is helping Maria with homework! We're doing plate teck... tech... plates of the Earth! See?

[Maria holds up the worksheet, so Hiroshi can see all the wrong answers they've written down.]

[all_onis_are_true]

...Maria, those answers are...

Look, let me help. See, this goes here, and...

[He begins correcting her on, well, pretty much everything.]

[happyhalloween]

[Maria watches Hiroshi fix her homework.]

... but those plates don't look anything like the foods the names match with.

[ohmygah]

[Hmmmm. She glances over Hiroshi's work from the other side. This doesn't seem right at all.]

Yeah, that doesn't connect to the facts, Hiroshi! Ya gotta use careful logic with tough stuff like plates.

[all_onis_are_true]

Exactly what logic are we talking about here, anyway?

[Besides moon logic.]

They are named after their LOCATIONS, not the food substances they resemble.

[happyhalloween]

... but ... Maria thought you eat things off plates?

[ohmygah]

Hiroshi, don't be mean and tell Maria to eat things off the floor or something...

[Honestly, Hiroshi. What a jerk move.]

[all_onis_are_true]

...They have nothing to do with eating. Osaka, Maria, you ARE aware of what tectonic plates are, right?

[happyhalloween]

Osaka says the world is a giant food tray and the plates keep moving around because whoever's carrying the earth is kinda clumsy. That's why we were matching our plates with food!

[ohmygah]

[It feels kind of silly hearing it now, but she doesn't want to lose face already.]

Y-yeah! And I think, uh, earthquakes happen when the plates touch each, right?