Modules #3/#7 - "MIXING & MINGLING" - Fall 2021
Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2021 8:46 pm
Welcome to the Module 03 and Module 07 "Mixing & Mingling" thread! This is about getting to interact with one another as classmates, particularly about themes from the lessons and your corresponding class work if that speaks to you. Those who post their Monologue/Manifestation or Media/Memories may provide helpful prompts for discussion points. While you're welcome to mix and mingle as much as you like, each of your first three 50+ word posts you will receive 5 points. When submitting your work, please let me know if you've posted once, twice, or three (or more) times so I can confirm participation. As a fun option, you may choose to Role-Play these interactions though are not required to. If you do, please take a look at this RPGuidelines page for some helpful tips.
Silvana and Emily work together with Sindor on creating an autumnal atmosphere inside the classroom. Pumpkins and gourdes here, a variety of purplish red and golden orange leaves there. A scarecrow sits on the desk at the front.
As members begin to arrive, Sin reminds them that today is "Show and tell!" Walking over to the scarecrow, who's holding a small stuffed animal, he picks up the brown teddybear who's missing his nose and both eyes, is stained on one foot, and has a rather sizeable hole in the front of his neck.
"I'd love for each of you at some point today, in amongst any other discussion, to step to the front of the room and share something you've brought to show the group, telling us what significance it has in your life, past or present. If you wish to tie this in with your month's power, by all means."
Sitting down on the desk himself, he holds the bear in his arms while continuing to address the class. "The powers we're working with this month are Courage and Understanding. It can take a lot of courage to put oneself out there, sharing even the little details with others, yet something as simple as talking about an old childhood toy can give others a better understanding of who we are and where we've been in our lives. The experiences or relationships which have made such an impact that we remember through some of the things we might keep around in our lives."
Holding his well-loved friend up in showcase, Sindor explains "This is Boo Boo! As you can see, he's been through a lot. He actually used to have a shirt, but that was lost long ago. I remember the shirt had the logo of a local bank on it, but this little guy came to me when I was only a couple years old. I'd climbed up onto the counter where an empty container of antifreeze had been set. It wasn't in the cards for me to ignore the bright, pretty color of the liquid that had been inside, and event though there were only a few drops left my Mom turned around to discover I was tipping the bottle up and got some into my mouth before she dropped the phone in her hand (without hanging up or saying goodbye to who she was talking to), and ran over to scoop what she could out then take immediate action. Inevitably I wound up having to be flown from Maine to Boston where I'm told they pumped me full of charcoal and took care of business. Dad tells the story of remembering me looking up at him and saying 'Daddy, I'm scared.' I have a very vague memory of his parents, my Grammy and Grampy, holding my hand at one point during the stay while I toddled down a hallway, but otherwise my biggest takeaway was receiving Boo Boo from a nurse who wanted to make me feel more at ease. I named him after one of my favorite characters from Yogi Bear, but I also distinctly remember telling everyone that since I'd gotten him at a hospital it was an appropriate choice for many reasons. In any event, I've had him ever since, and he did help make me feel safer while I was afraid. Once I couldn't find him for quite a long time, and when I finally did I said to my mom, 'He must have just been hibernating!' Of all the stuffed animals I ever used to have, he's the only one who's stuck around, of course holding a very special place in my heart as well as by my bed!"
A little misty eyed at how wild the experience must have been for his himself and his family, Sin coughs, then smiles, and turns to see "Who's ready to share next? Don't worry, it can be as serious or as lighthearted as you please!"
Silvana and Emily work together with Sindor on creating an autumnal atmosphere inside the classroom. Pumpkins and gourdes here, a variety of purplish red and golden orange leaves there. A scarecrow sits on the desk at the front.
As members begin to arrive, Sin reminds them that today is "Show and tell!" Walking over to the scarecrow, who's holding a small stuffed animal, he picks up the brown teddybear who's missing his nose and both eyes, is stained on one foot, and has a rather sizeable hole in the front of his neck.
"I'd love for each of you at some point today, in amongst any other discussion, to step to the front of the room and share something you've brought to show the group, telling us what significance it has in your life, past or present. If you wish to tie this in with your month's power, by all means."
Sitting down on the desk himself, he holds the bear in his arms while continuing to address the class. "The powers we're working with this month are Courage and Understanding. It can take a lot of courage to put oneself out there, sharing even the little details with others, yet something as simple as talking about an old childhood toy can give others a better understanding of who we are and where we've been in our lives. The experiences or relationships which have made such an impact that we remember through some of the things we might keep around in our lives."
Holding his well-loved friend up in showcase, Sindor explains "This is Boo Boo! As you can see, he's been through a lot. He actually used to have a shirt, but that was lost long ago. I remember the shirt had the logo of a local bank on it, but this little guy came to me when I was only a couple years old. I'd climbed up onto the counter where an empty container of antifreeze had been set. It wasn't in the cards for me to ignore the bright, pretty color of the liquid that had been inside, and event though there were only a few drops left my Mom turned around to discover I was tipping the bottle up and got some into my mouth before she dropped the phone in her hand (without hanging up or saying goodbye to who she was talking to), and ran over to scoop what she could out then take immediate action. Inevitably I wound up having to be flown from Maine to Boston where I'm told they pumped me full of charcoal and took care of business. Dad tells the story of remembering me looking up at him and saying 'Daddy, I'm scared.' I have a very vague memory of his parents, my Grammy and Grampy, holding my hand at one point during the stay while I toddled down a hallway, but otherwise my biggest takeaway was receiving Boo Boo from a nurse who wanted to make me feel more at ease. I named him after one of my favorite characters from Yogi Bear, but I also distinctly remember telling everyone that since I'd gotten him at a hospital it was an appropriate choice for many reasons. In any event, I've had him ever since, and he did help make me feel safer while I was afraid. Once I couldn't find him for quite a long time, and when I finally did I said to my mom, 'He must have just been hibernating!' Of all the stuffed animals I ever used to have, he's the only one who's stuck around, of course holding a very special place in my heart as well as by my bed!"
A little misty eyed at how wild the experience must have been for his himself and his family, Sin coughs, then smiles, and turns to see "Who's ready to share next? Don't worry, it can be as serious or as lighthearted as you please!"