Thursday, June 13th, 2024

deathsmajesty: Katie McGrath as Morgana from BBC's Merlin (Laughing - To the Side)
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Today's class met across the river from a windswept bluff that soared high above them. At its base was a tall stone tower at the top, crowned with a metal contraption that some might (rightly) guess was a beacon to be lit at night. Steam rose from the surface of the water, which smelled faintly metallic and ever so slightly of sulphur. They were sitting on a small beach, another picnic set out, surrounded by large outcroppings of rock almost like solidified sand dunes. The beach itself was very rocky, too, full of large chunks of basalt that have been smoothed by time and water. "And this is Innistrad," she welcomed. "The plane I have lived on the longest, though while my estate is in Stensia, this particular spot is in the Province of Nephalia, where I apprenticed for several decades." Hence her fondness for the spot, which also have the benefit of not being the Kruin Pass, or the Ashmouth, or any of the less pleasant aspects of Stensia's mountain ranges.

Spread out in front of them were a variety of Innistradi dishes, many of them having flavor profiles in common with Eastern European flair, if people were familiar with those. There were individual earthenware crocks full of a thick vegetable soup that had been baked and then served over rice, grilled rolls of minced drake meat served with flatbread and vegetables and a tangy cream made from griffons milk, thin pancakes filled with velvety smoked slices of kraken meat, chunks of salty, smoked cheese served with grilled apples, bacon, and cranberry sauce, and a dish someone might remember, made of chunks of raw fish in a special sauce of lemon juice, butter, and seasonings. And, of course, carafes juice and pots of tea and rich, dark, kava.

"Today, as you have likely put together already, we're going to talk about red mana," she said, the white board behind her filled with the now-familiar questions and, more importantly, the word at the top now
Freedom

• What does red mana desire? What is its end goal?

• What means does red mana use to achieve these ends?

• What does red mana care about? What does it represent?

• What does red mana despise? What negatively drives it?

• What is red mana's greatest strength? Greatest weakness?



Freedom Through Action )

Liliana took a sip of her tea as the lecture wound down. "Even with its focus on relationships and bonds, red is a very individualistic color, placing its own beliefs of what's right above everyone else's - though, thankfully, those beliefs generally extend only over what is right for oneself.. Red's greatest strength is its ability to know what it wants, the purpose and clarity so many others lack. In addition, red is committed to taking action to get the things it wants. Others might pine for things; red actively takes the steps to acquire them. This drive grants red a passion and speed that can often overwhelm its adversaries. Red's enthusiasm creates an energy that allows it to do amazing things - it is a color heavily associated with art, with passion, with creativity - art is, of course, often meant to make you feel."
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"Last week," said Ignis, once class was ready to begin, "I briefly mentioned that instant coffee can sometimes be helpful with recipehs, especially baking, and, this week, I'd actually like to expand a little bit on the that idea, in that coffee, while most commonly, and arguably most effectively, consumed as a beverage, often shines when used as key ingredient in dishes both savory and sweet. Today, then, I'd like to explore ways to utilize coffee in various culinary pursuits.

"I know many of you," there was a soft touch of an appreciative smile there, "already possess a deft hand in cooking, while I"m sure som eof you might not possess a strong skill in that direction. So I have not only chosen a few recipehs that I hope cover a wide range from simple to challenging, but I also invite you to divest from these suggestions entirely with your own ideas and inspiration. Essentially, there are no wrong answers here, just an attempt to explore and appreciate, and if you're needing assistance, well, that is why I am here.

"And, if you're interested in the recipes I've brought for you today, we'll fire up the grill for some nice coffee-rubbed ribs with a coffee barbeque sauce, we've a lovely grilled greens salad with a coffee vinaigrette, and a nice, easy coffee mousse for dessert. If you have other ideas for yourself, though, I would be thrilled to see what you might bring to the table."

Nothing like a good pun to get things started, no? And if you weren't hungry when you showed up, Ignis was certainly hoping you were now.
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Maybe she was feeling a little inspired by yesterday's conversation; maybe she'd already started to work on Irene's request a bit in her head and was just itching to do this kind of work, but when the students came into the shop class that afternoon, they'd find their teacher wielding a large blowtorch in front of a mounted piece of sheet metal, goggles on, big grin on her face....so hopefully that meant they knew they were in for a real one today!

"You really don't need to work with metal for as long as I have," she started, "to know that it's a fascinating medium with a lot of unexpected properties. You see that especially in blacksmithing, where the whole point is to figure out how to mold and shape the metal into doing what you want it to do. But also, with a bit of heat and alchemy, you can not only change the shape of the metal, but also....the color. So, with a little bit of a nod to Pride Month," and Amaya might have denied any sort of nod and grin Irene's way at that, but even she would have known that'd be impossible to deny, "that's what we're going to learn about today, how to pull out different colors from metals in fun and exciting ways."

To demonstrate, then, she turned toward the sheet of metal, turned on the blow torch, and, with a little bit of work, it started to turn blue.

"Simple as, right?" she said with a laugh, gesturing toward the colored steel proudly. "We're definitely going to want to gear up for this one, so let's do that, and we'll get right into the hows and whys and then get to work!"
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When everyone arrived in Caritas, they would find that the bar had been lined up with shots. Lots of shots. Of every kind and color. There was also a big wheel for people to spin that had various instructions Dean had written on it."

"Today, we are trying two drinking games," Dean declared. "Which really aren't games but something I just made up on the way over here. I don't know why Tino has a giant wheel to spin but that means having a personal conversation with him and I'm not going there. Anyway! The game."

Dean gestured to the line up of shots. "Take two shots. That's the first rule."

Anyone with any kind of insight might suspect that Dean had obeyed that rule more than once already.

"After that the game is this: pick a shot. Guess what's in the glass. It could be Tequila. It could be vodka. It could be bourbon. It could even be water. If you guess incorrectly you have to spin the wheel and then drunk text someone on your phone based on what you get. And then take another to guess at until you get it right."

Or if you're Navaan just keep drinking.
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Sam Eagle was undeterred by the continued failure to expose this class to any real culture. Sam was a foolish sort of eagle but don’t let him hear you say that. He was much too dignified to be foolish, after all.

“Today we shall be experiencing the wonder of the ballet!” Sam declared. Yes, that was Swan Lake playing softly in the background if you were the sort of person who might recognize the music. “Dance being, of course, an important part of any culture and ballet being an excellent example of that. Ballet is beautiful! Dignified! Wholesome!”

"Meep!" Beaker added, coming into the room in a tutu. "Meep meep meep meep meep!"

“Beaker, you will not be dancing the part of Odette!” Nobody needed to see that, Beaker. Not even Bunsen. “We shall be watching a recording of a professional ballet company. One with trained and talented dancers!”

:"Meep meep meep meep meep meep meep meep," Beaker protested. "Meep meep meep meep mee!"

The chickens had called in some favors, Sam! Don't make Beaker look bad in front of the chickens!

“Beaker,” Sam asked warily, “what have you done? Why haven’t you pressed play yet?”

"Meep meep meep meep!" Brought in the swans to perform, of course!

“Beaker have you ever met a swan?” Sam asked, horrified. Swans were scary! Swans were strong! Swans could take everyone in this room, probably, especially a whole bevy of swans! “Send them away! Everyone run! Take cover!” Why was the music getting louder?

"Meep meep meep?" Beaker was not running or taking cover because Beaker had been born without a sense of self-preservation.

And then there were swans.
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The classroom looked as though a glitter explosion had happened. Which was, coincidentally, what happened prior to the arrival of the students.

Which was why Jane looked a little shell-shocked at the very least. "So, the class we had planned didn't really work out there."

"At all," Cara added. "Obviously the instructions were flawed."

"So, movie day?" Jane suggested hopefully. She had so much glitter to attempt to scrub off.

"Movie day," Cara agreed, moving to the laptop they had at the front of class. "Not that channel though."

So, enjoy a calming video about rainbow wreaths, folks.

Library, Thursday 6/13

Thursday, June 13th, 2024 01:54 pm
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The books Arden had left behind yesterday were still waiting for Belle when she arrived at the library.

And they kept waiting for hours while this post was written because it was just that sort of day

There also were a few singed books needing repair as well as one that had been nibbled on by one (or more?) of yesterday's guests. And a pair of very colorful feathers.

"I do hope their meeting went well," Belle said. "I just wish they'd been a bit neater."

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