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Cultural Understanding, Monday
She had to do this again with the Warden? Really? Morrigan was, quite possibly, Not Best Pleased with Flemeth at the moment, but as she was a mostly-decent daughter she hadn't complained.
Too much.
"Greetings. This is your class on Cultural Understanding, and if you are here, 'tis probably because you need it," she said bluntly, surveying the young faces. "If at any point someone starts a fight over cultural understanding - or a lack of it - I will turn you in to a frog."
"She will," Alistair said, sounding less than impressed. He'd whined and whined and whined to Duncan in his letters, but no luck so far. Something about 'bonding with apostates' and 'realising that the Wardens stood for everyone, including those whose company we would not normally enjoy.' "Maker, look the wrong way and she'll probably do that." Beat. "My name is Alistair, I am a Grey Warden of Ferelden. It is my duty to stand against the Blight, which is what we're warding against, before anyone asks." Another beat. "A word to the wise: don't try to match her magic with magic when she gets cross. I can put an end to it if you try, and you won't enjoy it."
"I was not aware that students were supposed to enjoy their lessons at all," Morrigan quipped. "Learning is educational, not entertaining.
"But you. Give us your name, where you are from, and what it is like, and one thing from the opening banquet that was new to you."
"I'll go first," Alistair announced, "Just so you know how it's done. I am Alistair, I'm from Ferelden. It's a temperate country that was freed from its oppressors several decades ago. We have lush forests and great mountains. Our capital is the city of Denerim, which is crowded and a bit smelly, and then there's Ostagar to the south, which is less of a capital, and much more smelly. We don't have cars, and we really don't have as many buttons as you do. We are more tolerant of mages than some countries, and less so than others. One thing from the opening banquet that was new to me was all the skimpy clothes everyone seems to be wearing. Or not wearing." A beat. "Oh, and I noticed some really nice cheeses I'd never seen before." He grinned.
"And I am Morrigan of the Kokari Wilds, near Ostagar," Morrigan supplied. "We have lots of trees, barbarians, and witches that eat children." Yes, she thought she was funny. "I have found that Fandom is much more tolerant of magecraft than Ferelden -" Alistair "-and the first item that was new to me at the banquet was your fizzy drink, with the sugar."
Someone had developed a fondness for soda.
"But that's us," Alistair said, with a look that implied... something about Ferelden's mage-friendliness. There was a reason he hadn't said it was simply tolerant, after all. "Now it's your turn."
Too much.
"Greetings. This is your class on Cultural Understanding, and if you are here, 'tis probably because you need it," she said bluntly, surveying the young faces. "If at any point someone starts a fight over cultural understanding - or a lack of it - I will turn you in to a frog."
"She will," Alistair said, sounding less than impressed. He'd whined and whined and whined to Duncan in his letters, but no luck so far. Something about 'bonding with apostates' and 'realising that the Wardens stood for everyone, including those whose company we would not normally enjoy.' "Maker, look the wrong way and she'll probably do that." Beat. "My name is Alistair, I am a Grey Warden of Ferelden. It is my duty to stand against the Blight, which is what we're warding against, before anyone asks." Another beat. "A word to the wise: don't try to match her magic with magic when she gets cross. I can put an end to it if you try, and you won't enjoy it."
"I was not aware that students were supposed to enjoy their lessons at all," Morrigan quipped. "Learning is educational, not entertaining.
"But you. Give us your name, where you are from, and what it is like, and one thing from the opening banquet that was new to you."
"I'll go first," Alistair announced, "Just so you know how it's done. I am Alistair, I'm from Ferelden. It's a temperate country that was freed from its oppressors several decades ago. We have lush forests and great mountains. Our capital is the city of Denerim, which is crowded and a bit smelly, and then there's Ostagar to the south, which is less of a capital, and much more smelly. We don't have cars, and we really don't have as many buttons as you do. We are more tolerant of mages than some countries, and less so than others. One thing from the opening banquet that was new to me was all the skimpy clothes everyone seems to be wearing. Or not wearing." A beat. "Oh, and I noticed some really nice cheeses I'd never seen before." He grinned.
"And I am Morrigan of the Kokari Wilds, near Ostagar," Morrigan supplied. "We have lots of trees, barbarians, and witches that eat children." Yes, she thought she was funny. "I have found that Fandom is much more tolerant of magecraft than Ferelden -" Alistair "-and the first item that was new to me at the banquet was your fizzy drink, with the sugar."
Someone had developed a fondness for soda.
"But that's us," Alistair said, with a look that implied... something about Ferelden's mage-friendliness. There was a reason he hadn't said it was simply tolerant, after all. "Now it's your turn."

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This place just kept getting crazier. At least now Petra had established that they actually taught classes here, so it was a school. She just wasn't ruling out it being a school for crazy people.
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He smiled a bit, though it was maybe a touch on the wry side while he tried to pick out something about this place that had surprised him. Preferably without getting into the whole... mutant thing.
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Still. Cultural understanding. It would figure her mother would sign her up for a class like that, but, really, she sacrificed herself to dragons and saved kingdoms from evil fairies! Did she really need a course on understanding other cultures?
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BritishCoruscanti accent, "and I'm from Coruscant, which is a planet far, far away. It's the capital of my galaxy and is home to about a trillion different beings. The whole planet is pretty much covered with buildings at this point. This is my fourth year at school here, and running into relatives who were the wrong age at the picnic--my cousin was my age instead of almost twenty years older and my grandfather was, um, alive--that was a little confusing."Re: Introduce Yourself
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All right, she was getting a little wistful here. Time for a redirect. "One thing that was new to me? The shuttle. We're uh...preindustrial, I think is the word? Everything we have runs on Craft, so machines of all sorts were very strange."
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"And this welcome picnic? Um, there was a girl with about twenty feet of hair." Which was new.
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Even from his vantage point, staring down from the condo that he'd more or less been sequestered to since his manifestation, there had always been three constants. Light, noise, traffic.
"So Fandom was a bit surprising, with how quiet it is. It gets dark enough here at night to actually see the stars. In comparison, it's kind of like someone hit a switch and turned off civilization."
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It was the sort of speech that ran the risk of sounding rehearsed, if it weren't for the clear passion, determination, and love in Rosella's heart.
"As for what surprised me most at the welcome picnic," she started, needing a moment to consider, "I would have to say it was the fact that my roommate is none other than the same person my brother was rooming with while he attended this school! Can you imagine the likelihood of such a pairing? Oh! And I suppose the fact that there are some who keep dragons as pet here, as well. I have heard of such things, of course, but I never imagined I'd see it. That was a little surprising; dragons in Daventry would never stand to be kept as pets..."
She felt that was a much more culturally understanding way of saying that no one in Daventry would be foolish enough to try....
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Mercy was still a bit stunned over Morrigan shifting into a wolf. She'd seen her become a spider before, but hadn't realized she could change into different shapes. And she couldn't help wondering if there was some way Morrigan could tell that she was a shifter and if so, if she would please not announce it to the class.
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Meanie that she was.
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