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There is a faint squeal of feedback before a familiar voice announces, with no little glee, "By the power vested in me by our Dean of Students, I, Spider Jerusalem, am allowed to leave campus once a week! Huzzah! Let there be rejoicing!"

There is a click.

Two minutes later, there's another faint squeal and Spider is back. He sounds far less excited this time. "Oh, and I'm now Dean of Faculty too. Fear me, rash mortals, etc. etc."

There is a final click and then silence.

Living Quarters

Wednesday, September 7th, 2005 06:57 am
[identity profile] jerusalem-s.livejournal.com
With the principal's implied permission, I've had the government pigsuckers hold up their end of my little community service sentence with some renovations to the unused space directly above my classroom and to the classroom itself.

I'm not worried about any of you ending up at my quarters accidentally - barring an accident with the keys of the commuting students - as the warning signs are relatively obvious and initial security scans start at ten feet from the door and windows. Everything from nanotech to gentically engineered diseases is scanned for, and one of the reasons for the security being so tight is because I come from a high tech world, I require high tech connections for my work and thus, our trigger-happy principal has been totally assured that not a single piece of equipment more advanced than my intern's laptops and my assistant's recording equipment will ever leave my quarters.

I have this exact same system at home and if no one there can crack it, neither can you (although we have tested it against magic and there's a decent margin for error there. I plan on having that changed as soon as I can find a halfway decent hoodoo practitioner). As indicated by my earlier post, if you do manage to alter your appearance to my own (or that of the few people my system is programmed to identify) closely enough to the point where you can fool the molecular scanners - and good luck with matching the compostion of the 'ink' in some of my tattoos - and do manage to get inside, the security system is carefully programmed to kill or maim you if, at any time, your disguise slips or you make one of several uncharacteristic movements.

So save us both some trouble and just don't go there, all right?

There's a communicator in the hallway. If you really, really need something, feel free to stop by and record a message. If it's an emergency, you can ring the bell, but see this before you do.

The above does not apply to my Assistant, but the interns are advised to always at least knock.

Campus Life

Tuesday, September 6th, 2005 10:51 am
[identity profile] jerusalem-s.livejournal.com
Rules for interacting with Professor Jerusalem outside of class.

I don't want to live here. I hate it here. If you want to co-exist in peace, please remember the following.

1. My security system is custom issue and designed to maim or kill. I do not invite students into my quarters for any reason, so no exceptions will be made save for my eventual Teaching Assistant. There is a large sign stating thus just outside my door in eight languages and my lawyers assure me that this absolves me from any legal action if you are, in fact, killed or maimed when attempting entry.

2. If your key accidentally takes you inside my quarters when you were aiming for, say, Chemistry Class, please make your way immediately to the nearest exit and let yourself out. Touch anything and I will not only know, I will hunt you down and feed you to the bouncer... thing outside the teacher's lounge. Alive.

3. I don't appreciate disruptions when I'm working, sleeping, eating, relaxing, having sex, researching or breathing. If it is an emergency or you have money, drugs or porn, my reaction is liable to be somewhat toned down.

4. Clothing inside my quarters is optional. If I answer the door in the altogether, you have no one to blame but yourself.

5. Yes, the tattoos are real. No, you may not touch them. Any of them. Ever.

6. If there are complaints about your behavior on-campus I am the de facto bad cop and, believe me, I'm more than capable of living up to the title.

7. Do not attempt to intimidate or threaten me. I have broken world leaders. I have been beaten, tortured, forcibly tattooed, humiliated, sliced up and shot and none of this has so much as slowed me down. I don't care if you can make fire come out of your ass or if your daddy is the richest man on your planet. Trying to pull shit and then trying to bully or extort your way out of the consequences will result in a quick trip through locker 327 at the very least.

8. Bribery is always okay.

9. I have a special, burning hatred for bullies.

10. Yes, I am available for outside class consultation and other instructor-like duties. By appointment only. Do not just casually drop by my quarters unless you are prepared for the possible consequences.

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