Table setting

Case 3: The case of Emma Emma is a 4 year old girl who refuses to follow her parent’s directives when it comes to cleaning her room after she plays with her toys. Her parents have used a time out as a form of punishment but it has not worked. When Emma is asked to clean her room she throws a tantrum. Emma’s tantrum can be defined as: Crying Screaming Throwing toys making a bigger mess The tantrum ceases after her parents clean her room for her. Discuss the principles of operant conditioning…

In the morning, I didn't even bother talking to Vic. It was going to embarrassing for him in any manner, so before he could wake up I grabbed my clothes and hurried to the bathrooms. People moved back and out of my way like they had been ever since I had punched that guy in here. After I was dressed, I went down for breakfast and actually sat with Justin today. Vic didn't acknowledge me as he came into the lobby and into the kitchen, sitting with no food with the rest of his group. "So what…

When I arrived at the training grounds, everyone were in groups talking amongst themselves. I walk up infront of everyone, clearing my throat to get everyone's attention. “Sorry to disappoint you cheerleaders, but Ethan couldn't make it so let's get to work to get it over with, shall we?” I say with authority laced in my voice. “Today we are working in our wolf forms so shift and follow my lead. Have your mindlink open incase I try to contact y’all.” I command shifting into my wolf. It has…

“It is isn’t so much what’s on the table that matters, as what’s on the chairs.” Says W.S. Gilbert. (262). This could potentially describe table talk as either the right thing to do during dinner or the wrong thing to do during dinner. Other societies like China and Iran could argue that table talking as well as drinking is done before dinner. This would never happen in my home! We eat first, then we party. Some…

"Time for tea, Miss." Abigail's frail voice rung out, her voice slightly muffled by her quiet knocking - although she had need not to - I was nearly out the door. "Yes, I'll be on my way." It had seem that this tea time was rather, ineluctable. The fire crackled and hissed, well-fed of slanderous and twisted news from the newspaper. It shall be ashes to ashes, died in it's burden. Carefully, I tighten the pearly white gloves around my wrist. I left my room, and made way down the sleepy…

tell you that he stopped by to thank me," she paused and added, "he asked about you?" "Oh and he's well," was all that Anna could manage to say. "Yes he appears to be healthy." Miss Margot smiled again and raised her hand using it to shield the setting rays of the sun from her eyes. "And how are you doing Anna, other than the obvious of course?" she corrected herself quickly. "To be honest," Anna replied and paused to think about how to properly word her answer. She promptly decided that the…

A bell is ringing somewhere in the in castle. That’s my cue. Let’s see what I have done wrong this time? I head up the narrow servants stairwell that leads to a side door in lord Polonius’s rooms. I am getting too old for this. “My lord what can I help you with?” I said standing to attention. Polonius was seated at his desk in the center of the room. A plate of food was next to him with a nibble taken out of it. Sun came through the window behind him forcing me to squint. “I need you to give…

"It doesn't matter who number five is. I won't be letting you hurt them," Iridian said confidently, as he began texting someone. Texting at the dinner table? How rude. "You don't know the first thing about kindness, about love," Ilya whispered, getting up and walking closer to me. I raised my eyebrow slightly, curious as to what he was going to do next, as he continued, "and I feel sorry for you, you sadistic f---." Then, Iridian punched me square in the face, hitting my nose. It would be an…

Wrecked The tires squealed, burnt rubber was in the air my car rolled into a fence. Late one night I was with my boyfriend and dog, we were laying in bed about to be asleep when my stomach grumbled. I went down the stairs with lots of caution trying to avoid the squeaky stairs, so I didn't wake my mom up. Finally, I made it to the kitchen! After perusing the kitchen in search for something to satisfy my late night taco cravings I realized we didn't have anything that would meet my wants. Back…

so when I came home to a pack of meat in my freezer with a kosher label on it, I didn't question it. That was until July 10th 2015, my mothers birthday where my family gets a chance to have dinner together. A variety selection of food was on the table but there seemed to be a lot of grilled chicken left over, so I go ahead and offer everyone piece. My brother gladly took one, my mom and I split one but my sister and dad refuse to take a piece. I ask them why not only to find out my dad and…