Group Project Meme 소설 & 이야기

I groaned inwardly. “This semester’s project will be in groups. The subject: Neuroplasticity and Memory Formation. I want a research paper and a presentation. Consider this thirty percent of your grade.” A collective groan spread across the room. My pen stilled. I clutched it tighter. Group projects were hell. Always. Dr. Albright pulled a paper from his folder. “Groups have been pre-assigned. No changes.” He started reading names off the list. I barely paid attention, already rehearsing ways to request a different partner if I got stuck with someone lazy. Then he said;

He mentioned a phrase that immediately made me scowl, ‘group project. I had no issues working with people as long as everyone pulled their own weight. But if you have ever been in a group project, you’d know that pigs are more likely to fly. “The assignment for the class is to come up with your own tragedy.” The professor smiled as he spoke. “Just incorporate all the elements I’ve taught you. The group members are randomized and you can only change your group once.” He then proceeded to call out the names. I perked up when he said my name.

The teacher continued anyway. "Your project will be due next week Wednesday, so you have from now to next week to think of a topic, work on it and master it. Understood? " " Yes, sir... " We mumbled, still mummuring " Check the notice board for your names. I've already pasted it there. " He said as the bell rang for class end. We all trooped out from the class, heading towards the notice boards. I've never liked group projects, mostly because I end up doing everything myself with the other party, either not interested or doesn't give a damn if he fails or not. Well, I give a damn. I'm in this school by Grant and if my grades drop, it might be revoked. I can't let that happen.

Nearly every student loved him, even though he spends more time telking us about his Walter Mitty life than actually teaching us. "Alright, I know this is only the first few weeks of the term but....dum duh duh duuummmm! Class project!" The entire class grumbled. "Everyone has to play a short rendition of Fela Anikulapo Kuti and record it. Project must be submitted by the sixth week of the term. Meaning you have at least three weeks to practice and record. And guess what? It's a group project." Cheers went round the class as everyone already started picking their partners.

A pack has a right to kill intruders, or any they deem a threat, and I guess I’m definitely in that category. “Kind of…. I think you all need to let me bond project so you can see what Alora and I know.” Colton looks around them and I inhale quickly. Waiting, poised, but none of the sub pack seem to have any kind of dramatic reaction. There’s confusion, a couple of questioning glances between them, but overall, they just nod. I didn’t know packs could project to one another in a group, but I guess it makes sense. If you made a chain and passed memory to memory. I just thought it was something only imprinted or mated could do.

Teacher said. “Groups of four, everybody” She continued. The whole class shifted in hesitation. Aarish came toward Me, Lena and Henry. “Let’s be a group”, he said as he wrote all our names in a piece of his notebook and gave it to Miss Heather. “Okay now you guys can pick a landmark and build a still model” Miss heather said. “I want all members to participate, and write a work report” She said, ruining Lena’s plan to chill and make us (Mostly Aarish) do the whole project.

It seems like they just really want to release the heat in their bodies. I shook my head and went back to my seat while waiting for the boss to finish whatever he was doing. Maybe if he saw me peeking at him, I'll be told the greatest gossiper. Well, I really like to gossip but only in the boss's sex life. When I sat in the chair I immediately picked up my phone and opened it. I opened the group chat. I arched my left eyebrow because the group's name was different again! It used to be called Green Goddess because the members of this group are all beautiful but their minds were very dirty like they think green. And now the name is GG TULFO.

Partners cannot be changed, if your partner acts out then he or she should be reported to him, the senior in charge of the group projects, after which he will take the necessary steps toward getting the violating partner punished and his grade turned into a fail. A lie which I know better than to believe. "The group projects will be surprising to many of you but you'll have to bear with it. It's been....." The whole class falls into silence and I feel a pricking sensation run down my back. Everyone has their attention on me and I sit up even more, blinking and trying to figure out what the issue might be. I don't have poop on my head, right? "That's my seat." The voice is deep and crackly. I

Following that, I received an invitation from Alexis to join a group chat named "Future Unicorn Core Members" When I joined the chat, the group happened to be active, with messages flying by my screen. However, what caught my attention was that most of the messages were meme stickers of that unflattering photo of me.

"So as I said earlier, this project would be done as a group of two," "And to make things easier, your seat partner would be your project partner," he said. "Everyone should come to me immediately school is over to register yours and your partner name together, do I'm aware," "If you don't come today, don't bother coming again, you've lost the marks" he said and they all nodded in reply. "Good!" He concluded before walking out of the class. "What is the project topic?!" Finn asked turning to Isabella. "I have no idea Finn," she replied, laying emphasis on the Finn and he smiled.