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selenadrawsstuff · 2 years
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So kids, what’re your best and worst subjects at school?
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Nassor: My worst subject in school would be art, I can’t draw.. However, I really love history class, especially when we discuss ancient Egypt.
Weird Girl: I’m terrible in gym class, running in a dress and socks isn’t my idea of physical exercise. My favorite class is Home Economics. :)
Toshiaki: I love gym class the most, coach let’s us do baseball all of the time there. My least favorite is Home Ec. 🙄
Edgar: My favorite is science.. and history.. and math.. basically all of them! I can’t decide..
Elsa: My favorite classes are history and drama. I love poems by Shakespeare and learning about ancient people!
Victor: My least favorite is gym, mostly because of the last terrible accident with sparky..😔 My favorite is science and drama! I want to be a mad scientist and a filmmaker one day!
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one-time-i-dreamt · 4 months
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Bill Nye the Science Guy was my science teacher. When he came into class we'd all chant, "Bill Bill Bill" but also, "Science Science Science". Then one day I went to class and Bill wasn't there and it turned out he was fired. I found his apartment in a massive monolithic block and we had a heart to heart chat. He broke down into tears saying, "I really liked being your science guy".
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thenerdysimp · 3 months
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I swear my school schedule is so chill. The most classes I have in a day is 3, and that’s only on Tuesdays.
On Mondays and Fridays I have 2, and on Wednesdays and Thursdays I’m at the stables.
But only on Fridays do I end at lunch. My schedule’s nice!
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fandoms-in-law · 5 months
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Chaotic Classes
I'm going to be honest neither the prompt or my thoughts wanted a prompt or any one character to be focused on here, so I'm treating it as practice writing for St Trinians girlies
Summary: St Trinians classes aren't normal, or often strictly planned, but they do teach their students vital information, even when that's other students teaching it.
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If there was one thing Miss Fritton prided herself on which actually got the students to do their classwork, it was that St Trinians would always leave the world unprepared for its students. A large amount of that came from teaching subjects focused on information that is necessary in the real world, outside of textbooks.
Maths especially had a lot of things the girls would be set on doing that lessons could come from, and by around half way through their first year the girls would be calling out things missing from the problems presented to them. “So if Mr Keen earns £17950 in a year and the income taxes are 17% of that, how much should Mr Keen be paying in taxes?”
“What tax breaks are there?”
“Has he been donating to charity much?”
“Has Mr Keen been buying a lot of art?”
“Is he a moron letting tax be sorted by his job in his pay check?”
“Girls, Girls, One question at a time. Kelly first, Mr Keen lives in England and I know you've been covering taxes in your politics class. You tell me the tax breaks he gets.” The chalk for the board was held out to Kelly and she stood to start writing them down, speaking as she did so, ending with chucking the chalk at Polly who'd started reciting more to add to the list.
Polly took it and continued adding them, while looking over her shoulder at the teacher, “You haven't answered the rest of the questions, Miss. You're stopping us from being able to work out which of these would apply.”
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Over in Chemistry, Miss Fritton smirked through the window in the door, knowing better than to actually go in.
2 first years were stood to the side, seats open around them and with the first aid box already open. A flash of light further into the room had them jumping to pull supplies out as another came over, while from somewhere level with the door another hurried in the direction of the light with a fire extinguisher.
“Purple flames. Can anyone identify what was thrown into Tania's experiment and whether we need to evacuate the classroom or simply extinguish the fire.” Carver called.
“Too small to be worth evacuating. Let's just open a window and enjoy the effects.” came the reply, and Carver's nod in satisfaction.
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“New subject today. We're going to study the Roman and Egyptian empires alongside each other.”
Chelsea's hand was in the air immediately. “So we get to find out just how horny Cleopatra was?”
“You can learn that. Who's interested in something else?”
“I want to know how their armour worked and how we can use it on the battlefield now.” Another girl called out, getting snickers and nudges from those closest to her.
The teacher grinned, “Glad we've got winning in hockey on our minds. Can't wait to see the tactics you come up with.”
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mumblesplash · 4 months
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(teaching my art class)
me: and what’s the number one rule when designing characters with wings? …well?
a handful of students, sighing reluctantly: no good fa-
me (interrupting them): NO good-faith attempts at realism, EVER. you want all the bird dweebs and physicists jumping ship as EARLY AS POSSIBLE so they’re not around to cinemasins your ass when you get to the cool parts of your story, and…ugh, what now, gerald
gerald (my least favorite student): why not just do some minimal research instead of-
me: listen you little shit i can and will singlehandedly tank your 4.0 gpa
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diabolicjoy · 1 year
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you can start learning anything you always wanted at any point in your life. & how nice it is to remember that
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mapecl-stories · 6 months
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gouinisme · 10 months
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ikiprian · 2 months
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Mr. Fenton is a competent teacher. Almost too competent.
If Mr. Daniel Fenton had any more than a BS (with a minor in education), Tim would’ve flagged his profile as a potential Rogue. That’s the way of most charismatic academics, at least in Gotham. (Got a PhD? Instant watchlist.) Instead, he’s Gotham Academy’s newest celebrity, as a young, passionate, out-of-towner substitute while the chemistry teacher’s on maternity leave.
Tim gets the hype. Fenton seems to genuinely love teaching, and is invested in the welfare of the student body. He hands out bananas during exam week, hosts a “study habits seminar” each month to coach effective learning strategies, and the third time Tim falls asleep in his class, he even pulls Tim aside to ask if he’s doing okay. With all the late work he accepts and the protein bars he sneaks Tim, he’s every teen vigilante’s dream teacher. He could’ve been Tim’s favorite.
In fact, Mr. Fenton was Tim’s favorite. Up until Tim walks into Mr. Fenton’s chemistry classroom for a forgotten textbook, an hour after the final bell.
On the board where tallied scores for today’s review game had been kept, “THE CHEMISTRY BEHIND DR. CRANE’S FEAR GAS: ANXIOGENICS, NERI’S, & YOU,” is now scrawled. A detailed diagram of the human endocrine system projects in front of a small crowd of adoring and attentive students.
Fenton is wrist-deep in the skull cavity of an anatomical model. A short tug, and out pops the brain.
It’s plastic. It’s fake.
Tim identifies the nearest emergency exit.
Fenton turns to the door, and in the dark classroom with the projector illuminating half his face, his eyes almost seem to flash red. “What’s up, Tim?” he asks. His friendly grin is too big for his face. “I didn’t know you wanted to join the Just Science League!”
[OR: Danny’s a science teacher at Tim’s school. Gotham’s a pretty wild place, even for someone who grew up a superhero in a ghost-infested town, so he takes it upon himself to start a club teaching kids how to manage themselves in the event of a crisis. These Gothamites are pretty hardy, but a little extra training never hurt anybody! And he suspects one of his students might be a teen vigilante, like he’d been, back in the day. As a senior super, it's Danny’s duty look out for him! Surely, this is the subtlest and most appropriate way to give the kid pointers.]
[Tim immediately assumes supervillain.]
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minzart · 24 days
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People who experience romantic and/or sexual attraction are so funny sometimes
They will ask "who's your crush?" And you will answer "i don't have one" and then it starts
"Why are you liying?", "you can trust me", "don't hide", "i don't belive you", "what?! Everyone has one come on", "hmhu it's [name] isn't it?".
in the extreme cases (mine once) they won't let you even leave the conversation and place it started
And so you lie
And when if "confession" comes from "name" and you reject it every single persson who made you lie will be angry.
Honey. Why the fuck are you angry? You decided a lie is more realistic than reality
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sorryitisandy · 8 months
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Been thinking about how Rise spent every spare moment at school absolutely WRESTLING with the intrusive thoughts telling her to crank that fire alarm
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one-time-i-dreamt · 11 months
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I really hated this girl in my class and we kept exchanging notes with various threats of violence on them but then on a Zoom call I saw that she kept a bunch of them pinned on her wall with little hearts around them and I got the biggest crush on her after that.
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gaylittleguys · 4 months
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unstoppable force vs immovable object
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ofswordsandpens · 7 months
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I know Percy's desperately trying to escape the godly world but not only do I think the gods aren't going to leave percy alone once he's in New Rome, I also think Percy's in the situation now where he can't refuse at all because like, if he was in the mortal world at a mortal college he at least would be able to try and be like "sorry I can't do a quest right now I've already used up my three excused absences this semester try again in the spring :/" but in New Rome? They will be like "Percy! It is an honor to be hand-selected for a quest. And by the gods no less! Stars above, you should be grateful! I don't know what your little greek camp has taught you but here in Rome, we respect the gods' requests. Your absence will be excused. Now go."
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wolfythewitch · 8 months
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Redrew an old sketch
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charlottan · 9 months
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have always hated when people are like "stories are supposed to crush u👿" "media is supposed to comfort u☺️" why are there people trying to prescribe art. something famously known for its very consistent style format background intent and audience
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