Post by Kira & Lee Norris on Sept 28, 2007 16:56:12 GMT
Kira sat down on the stage, Lisle and Seamus on either side of her. She was coming to think of them a little as her right hand men, and after doing a little bit of mental maths, she'd decided that she was fortunate to have them. Say, Orchid Hill consists of 1,500 pupils, all of which have been divided evenly into four separate categories. Quartering 1,500, Kira came to a total number of 375. So that meant she had 375 Spies in her group alone. That was... a heck of a lot. So Kira had recently decided to split her Spies into three again.
125 Spies were handed over to Lisle, another 125 were handed over to Kira, and a final 125 was placed under Seamus' control.
Of course, Kira was still held the majority of the power. Seamus and Lisle were to follow the 'lesson' guidelines she laid out, and- realising some Spies may see it as an unfair disadvantage that their Head wasn't their teacher- she also had drawn up a schedule that meant the groups would vary around, so that all Spies would benefit from all of their... 'leaders'.
"Zat looks good... oui..."
"You do have a social life, don't you, Kira?"
She rolled her eyes at Seamus, who gave a sly cackle.
"Couldn't resist..."
"Well do," Kira grumbled, shuffling her papers back into a neat pile. She was exhausted from staying up and trying to organise everything, and wisecracks from Seamus were the last thing she needed this morning.
Seamus reassembled his expression, dropping his voice to a more suitable tone. "So you're not going to ask Ellie to do her whole 'simulation' thing?"
"I will every so often," Kira replied, flicking through her notebook. "But it's a real drain to give 375 people a simulated and complex battle by the power of your own mind."
"Or even 125," Lisle added grimly. "But she 'ees eager. She 'on't mind zat it 'ees difficult."
"She may be eager, but I don't want her damaging herself in any way," Kira replied, just as grimly. "Safety first- to sound unbelievably idiotic."
"So meetings will be Wednesdays and Saturdays?"
"Yes," Kira said, pulling out a roughly scribbled timetable. "Wednesday evenings and Saturday mornings. It gives them a bit of a break in between meetings, and time to work on anything they may be having difficulties with. Also, I've asked the Drama dpt. if we can use some of their props and things."
"For...?"
"Fake personnas. I want them all to come up with at least five different alter-egos."
"Zat's... 625 'een total!"
"Exactly," Kira beamed. "Think how confusing it'll be for the enemy. One minute, they're tracking... oh, I don't know... Lucy Neun... and the next they're recieving reports about someone called Francine Ferder."
"Or something."
"Or something," she agreed. "So... let's see... Ellie's simulation really helped me out. It's given me a good idea of some of their weaknesses. I can roughly divide into three sections, which works out perfectly for us. Lisle?"
"Oui?"
"This 'program' (I guess you could call it that) divides into
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125 Spies were handed over to Lisle, another 125 were handed over to Kira, and a final 125 was placed under Seamus' control.
Of course, Kira was still held the majority of the power. Seamus and Lisle were to follow the 'lesson' guidelines she laid out, and- realising some Spies may see it as an unfair disadvantage that their Head wasn't their teacher- she also had drawn up a schedule that meant the groups would vary around, so that all Spies would benefit from all of their... 'leaders'.
"Zat looks good... oui..."
"You do have a social life, don't you, Kira?"
She rolled her eyes at Seamus, who gave a sly cackle.
"Couldn't resist..."
"Well do," Kira grumbled, shuffling her papers back into a neat pile. She was exhausted from staying up and trying to organise everything, and wisecracks from Seamus were the last thing she needed this morning.
Seamus reassembled his expression, dropping his voice to a more suitable tone. "So you're not going to ask Ellie to do her whole 'simulation' thing?"
"I will every so often," Kira replied, flicking through her notebook. "But it's a real drain to give 375 people a simulated and complex battle by the power of your own mind."
"Or even 125," Lisle added grimly. "But she 'ees eager. She 'on't mind zat it 'ees difficult."
"She may be eager, but I don't want her damaging herself in any way," Kira replied, just as grimly. "Safety first- to sound unbelievably idiotic."
"So meetings will be Wednesdays and Saturdays?"
"Yes," Kira said, pulling out a roughly scribbled timetable. "Wednesday evenings and Saturday mornings. It gives them a bit of a break in between meetings, and time to work on anything they may be having difficulties with. Also, I've asked the Drama dpt. if we can use some of their props and things."
"For...?"
"Fake personnas. I want them all to come up with at least five different alter-egos."
"Zat's... 625 'een total!"
"Exactly," Kira beamed. "Think how confusing it'll be for the enemy. One minute, they're tracking... oh, I don't know... Lucy Neun... and the next they're recieving reports about someone called Francine Ferder."
"Or something."
"Or something," she agreed. "So... let's see... Ellie's simulation really helped me out. It's given me a good idea of some of their weaknesses. I can roughly divide into three sections, which works out perfectly for us. Lisle?"
"Oui?"
"This 'program' (I guess you could call it that) divides into
brb
