Jack Priest (
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Supernatural Studies, Wednesday, Period 1
Jack was standing at the front of the classroom as the students filed in. He didn’t look much older than they did, but between the natty blue suit and his general air of authority it was clear he thought he was in charge of the classroom. It was his first time ever in front of a class in this way, but he refused to be nervous.
“Welcome to Supernatural Studies,” he said, once everyone was in their seats. “I’m Jack Priest. You can call me Jack, or Mr. Priest, or even Professor Priest if you’re the type. I graduated in 2010, so some of you may still remember me as a student.”
He rather hoped not; it might get awkward.
“And this” – and now he smiled – “is your official scholarly introduction to things that go bump in the night. For the purposes of this class, we are defining supernatural as anything that cannot be entirely explained by science or the laws of nature, or that goes beyond baseline human experiences and abilities.”
“Some of you are no doubt from home worlds where there’s nothing supernatural at all. Others are from places more like my home world, where magic is accepted to the point of seeming a bit dull. Whatever your world is like, I guarantee you there’s at least one thing you think is absolutely true about the supernatural that someone else in the classroom would swear is totally false. I trust you’ll all respect the diversity and not waste time arguing about it; I also trust no one here will make things up for fun.”
“The second thing I’d like to request is that we don’t, as it were, ‘out’ each other as being supernatural. It’s fine to talk about your own special skills and background, but if you happen to know the person sitting next to you is a shapeshifting imp, please keep it under your hat. It’s important to me everyone feels comfortable here, and that means respecting everyone’s privacy.”
Including Jack’s. He had no intention of discussing his own lycanthropy with the class unless he had to.
“That’s what I have for now,” he concluded. “And as this is the first week, I suspect the world would end without introductions. Please state your name, grade, and one thing that’s true about supernatural forces in your home. If your universe has nothing supernatural that you know of, share a common myth or legend about a supernatural creature. If your universe has nothing supernatural and no myths or legends, explain why you’re here to start with.” He pointed at a student. “Begin.”
“Welcome to Supernatural Studies,” he said, once everyone was in their seats. “I’m Jack Priest. You can call me Jack, or Mr. Priest, or even Professor Priest if you’re the type. I graduated in 2010, so some of you may still remember me as a student.”
He rather hoped not; it might get awkward.
“And this” – and now he smiled – “is your official scholarly introduction to things that go bump in the night. For the purposes of this class, we are defining supernatural as anything that cannot be entirely explained by science or the laws of nature, or that goes beyond baseline human experiences and abilities.”
“Some of you are no doubt from home worlds where there’s nothing supernatural at all. Others are from places more like my home world, where magic is accepted to the point of seeming a bit dull. Whatever your world is like, I guarantee you there’s at least one thing you think is absolutely true about the supernatural that someone else in the classroom would swear is totally false. I trust you’ll all respect the diversity and not waste time arguing about it; I also trust no one here will make things up for fun.”
“The second thing I’d like to request is that we don’t, as it were, ‘out’ each other as being supernatural. It’s fine to talk about your own special skills and background, but if you happen to know the person sitting next to you is a shapeshifting imp, please keep it under your hat. It’s important to me everyone feels comfortable here, and that means respecting everyone’s privacy.”
Including Jack’s. He had no intention of discussing his own lycanthropy with the class unless he had to.
“That’s what I have for now,” he concluded. “And as this is the first week, I suspect the world would end without introductions. Please state your name, grade, and one thing that’s true about supernatural forces in your home. If your universe has nothing supernatural that you know of, share a common myth or legend about a supernatural creature. If your universe has nothing supernatural and no myths or legends, explain why you’re here to start with.” He pointed at a student. “Begin.”

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And then he leaned back and listened to the lecture, vaguely amused by it. He was one of those things that went bump in the night, wasn't he?
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Not that she'd had any plans to out him or anything, but, well, yeah. So not what she needed.
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It was important to get that out there to the world at large, okay?
"For those who can't see me?" He leaned over and blew against the top of his desk, which instantly took on a twinkling sheen of frost. And then he reached down with one finger and wrote his name in that frost. "Try having a little more faith in the impossible, sometime."
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He'd had a lot of options so of course he went with something boring.
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It beat saying he was possibly something supernatural himself.
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The universe must just have a funny sense of humor.
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You know. Demons like her.
"One really common kind are the water horses. They look like regular black horses, though very beautiful and graceful ones, but if you're silly enough to get on their backs, they'll drown and eat you."
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And other stuff. Pretty much all other stuff.
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There wasn't any proof they didn't exist.
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Sorry, Stiles. You were getting drafted.
“And … if anyone else is interested in being an assistant, you should talk to me as well.”
[OOC: Second TA was picked by the RNG, but Jack’s here for everybody.]
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If he was being almost aggressively friendly it was probably because he didn't need yet another person yelling at him for what he did to Derek.
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Ah, Downton Abbey gifs. THANK YOU, ED, FOR WORKING AGAIN.