fandomhigh | Blending In: Class 4, Period 3

Aly wasn't upset the island had decided to move. Really. She totally hadn't planned an entire class around 'blending in France.'

So inside she asked the class to meet her in the Danger Shop which was currently a tavern of the sort one would find in just about any Tortall town. That is to say vaguely medieval, filled with barmaids and lower more scruffy sorts mixed in with a few fine gentlemen slumming it and a mix of craftsmen drinking, eating or otherwise engaged. If anyone was familiar, this particular tavern looked a good bit like the old Dancing Dove in Corus, but few other than Aly probably realised.

Aly leaned against one of the walls, watching the students. "Today we're going to practce fitting in to a place that most of you might be a bit unfamiliar with - those who are? You have an easy week. Enjoy it. The name of this tavern is the Dancing Dove, and what I want you to do is dress the part after seeing what the other patrons are using. Try to blend in with the patrons, don't start a fight, and find out who Rispah is. Pair up or go on your own."

She grinned. "Questions?"

[OOC: ~~Please wait for the~~ OCD is up, more information will be in there!]

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Her companion took advantage of her turned head to wake up from his nap, vault himself over the side of the box, and scurry of toward the tavern.

Perhaps he reasoned a rodent would go unnoticed there, but that is likely giving him far too much credit.

Finally setting on a rather wench-ish outfit, Dōjima quickly changed and picked up the small leather pouch she had found to keep Romeo in.

Except that the box was empty, and she seemed to be lacking a mousie. "Ohhhhh....Bakabakashii!" she hissed, scanning the closet. "Kuso. Kuso kuso kuso. Come back here, you dumb rat." At least he couldn't get far, and if she couldn't find him by the end of class, she'd ask Jen and Aly-sensei to help her look.

Blending In: Class 4, Period 3

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