I wonder, what might that look of horror be like?Vista couldn't prevent her face from adopting a look of horror.
"How is the report coming along?" Dr. Weaver asked, as Vista took a seat.
Vista scowled. "I'm still reading all the water science stuff." Why does she have to turn even interesting things into work.
"Hmm. Well, if you have any questions, we can arrange a session with a college-level tutor."
"Thank you," Vista ground out. She absolutely wouldn't need help. She could totally get through the stuff on her own.
"Second, Director Piggot and I are concerned that, in light of your extensive experience, the current Wards team structure is underutilizing your skills and insufficiently supporting your development."
"Ok…" Vista refused to get her hopes up.
"ENE will be trialing a new leadership position. Specifically, Wards Junior Safety Officer. You were really the only choice, thanks to your incredible enthusiasm for exploring novel power uses, diligent work with the BBFD, and in light of your extensive experience as a Ward. Congratulations on your appointment."
Vista blinked. "What does that mean?"
"You will work with your teammates to assist them in more safely exploring the use of their powers…"
Ok, that could actually be interesting…
"… accordingly, you will now have the pleasure of taking a multi-session tailored safety course with the power testers. Thereafter, you will meet with them regularly, as well as regularly working with your teammates…"
Vista couldn't prevent her face from adopting a look of horror.
Note: Sorry, Missy, after Imp, Regent, Lisa and THE HEARTBROKEN, you are easy mode.
If you are interested in experimenting with your power's utility to redirect projectiles we will of course support you. Please begin by preparing a detailed safety and testing plan."Vista: "Please shoot me."
Dr. Weaver: "Sorry, can't do that. It wouldn't be safe."
"Vista. We require you to study the movie 'Home Alone', 1990 version, and produce a report on all the failings of the assault, and the defence against it. Further, how you'd use your powers both as one of the attackers (assume the other attacker will act in ways to just produce extra laughs), and as the defender. Powers Testing is currently building the movie-house as a powers-testing exercise, that will be conducted by Wards and PRT agents. On each side."Vista: "Please shoot me."
Dr. Weaver: "Sorry, can't do that. It wouldn't be safe."
100% corporatist propaganda, and shame on you for falling for it. As I said, public schooling in the US is over 200 years old, was a passion project of many of the people who wrote the US Constitution, and predates the industrial revolution entirely, let alone the move to factory work as the primary driver of economic growth around the world, which only really happened after the proliferation of the electric light bulb near the start of the 20th century, almost 80 years later.The funny thing is that the public school system was never designed to educate. It was designed to mold children into ideal factory workers. And that's something that schools were apparently rather good at. Too bad "barely educated factory worker" is no longer really a viable career path in many places. The system's breakdown is due to the school system being forced to things it's not actually designed to do.
Put differently, you know how IRL education hasn't gotten much national political focus in the US since the misguided "no child left behind" thing? Yeah, as bad as it is here, it's worse on Bet.
Put differently, you know how IRL education hasn't gotten much national political focus in the US since the misguided "no child left behind" thing? Yeah, as bad as it is here, it's worse on Bet.
Dr. Weaver has entirely rational concerns about letting Any touch her, that totally have nothing to do with her feelings regarding uptime!Amy.
Kindly KEO* Kaiser, upon receiving the offer: "Ah yes, 'parahuman infiltrators.' We have dismissed that claim."She paused a moment, before continuing. "Reach out to Medhall as well, standard offer of assistance with potential parahuman infiltration."
Does he work in the mailroom? Or at Brandish's law office?Why is your yarn board in here, bigger, and covered in Nazi shit?"
"Huh?" Lisa shuffled into the kitchen to discover first, Aisha, but more importantly, a delicious delicious donut.
"For real, this is some serious mom's ex-boyfriend vibes here."
"Ah yes, 'parahuman infiltrators.' We have dismissed that claim."
I mean... Kaiser's alter-ego could practically be the trope namer for villain with good publicity, he's a job provider for hospitals and medicine-related things in a struggling town, and surely he's just appalled at the fact that notorious villains associated with gasp Nazis could infiltrate a business his company works with. I'm definitely eagerly waiting for him to get his comeuppance.Ah yes,'Kindly'
We have dismissed that claim.
Out of a cannon.
Into a pool full of sharks.
Equipped with Tinkertech laser cannons.
Note: Yes, Dr. Weaver, you are the perfect person to reassure parents.