Celtic Lit Final Lesson

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"Nollaig chridheil dhuibh," Camulus says. "Today's the final class, so I procured a movie to watch," he waves the tape around a bit, "You don't have to stay if you don't wish to. Come and see me for your grades." With that, he sits down and pops in 'A Charlie Brown Christmas'

[[Camulus is sticking around over the holidays, but if you aren't, Merry Christmas, happy holidays, Happy New Year, and everything else I could possibly wish you.]]

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[sensethevisions]

Phoebe made her way to Camulus' desk to get her grades. She also handed him a large box. In the box were lots of smaller, brightly wrapped packages.

[godinakilt.livejournal.com]

"Hello, Phoebe," Camulus says, and is more than a little surprised when she hands him the box. "This is for me?" He sets to unwrapping them. "You've done very well in both classes. Overall, a 92% in this class and a 95% in Arthurian Traditions which in Canada-speak is two A+ but apparently the US is different."

[sensethevisions]

"Yes sir, these are for you." She smiles when she hears her grade. "Thank you sir. I'm looking forward to being in your classes and being your TA again."

[godinakilt.livejournal.com]

"And I look forward to teaching you again," he rumbles. "And thank you, these are maginificent. Something to entertain me over the holidays."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe nods. "Glad you like them, sir."

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Han signs in and comes up to get his grades.

He's carrying something that looks suspiciously like a wrapped bottle.

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"Nollaig chridheil, Han," Camulus says. "You've done exceptionally well this term. 96%. Good work."

[[Sorry. I was kidnapped by my friends. Bag over my head and everything. There was flailing.]]