Atton Rand & miscellaneous names (
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How To Get By In A Hostile World, Wednesday
It was a miracle Atton was even here. He'd been sincerely tempted to stay in bed this morning and let Sparkle do all the work, but... some stupid sense of duty he didn't even realize he had anymore had kicked in and now he was standing in front of the class, looking casual because that was about all he could manage right now.
"...Welcome to We-- I mean, How To Get By In A Hostile World," he drawled. "My name is Atton Rand, I used to go to school here, so don't think I don't know what I'm talking about. Okay. If you're in this class, it's probably because you're from somewhere terrifying where you're not exactly on top of the food chain. That may mean being an unpowered person in a world full of near-gods, or somebody who has powers but not exactly the kind that'll shake the world, or maybe you're just some poor schmuck living at the bottom end trying to get by."
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"Of course, if you're just here to show off how special you are, you can get out. Now."
Another beat. He waited for anyone to get up.
"...Okay, good. Anyway, I have powers now, but I didn't use to - or at least I didn't have the training so I might as well not have had them. Growing up, there was war all around us, and the people who actually had the powers to stop it decided to sit at home and twiddle their thumbs because the situation was quote-unquote 'complicated'. I've seen worlds burn and friends die."
He took a deep breath. He needed it to keep playing casual. "The only way I made it through the first decade or so of being on my own was by thinking on my feet," he said. "Exploring the weaknesses of people stronger than me, figuring out how to squeak by unnoticed, that kind of thing. So that's the stuff we'll be covering."
Atton nodded at a random student. "Talk to me," he said. "Who are you? What situation are you facing? What are you hoping to get out of this class? That kind of thing. Introductions are useful here, because a technique is only helpful if it's tailored to your actual situation."
He planted his ass on his desk. "Oh, and that guy over there with the stupid hair? That's Sparkle. He'll be your TA. If you have any stupid questions, take them to him." You're welcome, Sparkle.
"...Welcome to We-- I mean, How To Get By In A Hostile World," he drawled. "My name is Atton Rand, I used to go to school here, so don't think I don't know what I'm talking about. Okay. If you're in this class, it's probably because you're from somewhere terrifying where you're not exactly on top of the food chain. That may mean being an unpowered person in a world full of near-gods, or somebody who has powers but not exactly the kind that'll shake the world, or maybe you're just some poor schmuck living at the bottom end trying to get by."
Beat.
"Of course, if you're just here to show off how special you are, you can get out. Now."
Another beat. He waited for anyone to get up.
"...Okay, good. Anyway, I have powers now, but I didn't use to - or at least I didn't have the training so I might as well not have had them. Growing up, there was war all around us, and the people who actually had the powers to stop it decided to sit at home and twiddle their thumbs because the situation was quote-unquote 'complicated'. I've seen worlds burn and friends die."
He took a deep breath. He needed it to keep playing casual. "The only way I made it through the first decade or so of being on my own was by thinking on my feet," he said. "Exploring the weaknesses of people stronger than me, figuring out how to squeak by unnoticed, that kind of thing. So that's the stuff we'll be covering."
Atton nodded at a random student. "Talk to me," he said. "Who are you? What situation are you facing? What are you hoping to get out of this class? That kind of thing. Introductions are useful here, because a technique is only helpful if it's tailored to your actual situation."
He planted his ass on his desk. "Oh, and that guy over there with the stupid hair? That's Sparkle. He'll be your TA. If you have any stupid questions, take them to him." You're welcome, Sparkle.

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Maybe Mr. Rand had used to go to school here because he was crazy and now was back because he couldn't hack it in the outside world? But, then, why was he teaching a class? And it was a legitimate class; or, rather, it was on her schedule and looked like it was supposed to be a legitimate class.
Also, how old was this guy? He looked barely older than she did.
Evie was raising her hand. "Excuse me? Were you the original teacher assigned to this class?"
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She wasn't even having hallucinations anymore! The only thing standing between her life and perfection was that she wasn't in Sterling with all of her friends.
"I didn't sign up for it, my doc--someone else did. I think maybe they thought it would teach some kind of coping techniques or something for when life got tough?" As it could for the life of the rich and pretty.
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Might be pouring it on a little thick there, Mara.
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Please, Mara. He'd invented that approach.
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Or quietly and maybe sadistically just wait for her class with Pam and Cheryl.
"Sparkle, like Atton said," he announced once his turn came around. "Queer street kid from Toronto, history of getting in trouble with the cops, pretty sure I've been fucked over by coming to this place, but I graduate in a year so I guess we'll see."
The Sparknotes version. Atton already knew it, and he didn't particularly give a shit if his classmates had all the details, so.
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You know, consider that a recommendation or something.
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He thought about adding 'Again' but that would probably be redundant considering the scar and all.
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Well, it didn't.
"I'm here because I thought this sounded useful." Which was true! "The island's kind of a menace, you know?"
Which was also true.
The fact that the island being a menace had little to do with her reasons for picking this class, well, that was her business. So there. At least she hadn't lied?
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Well, better than all the other reasons he'd heard here so far bar maybe Face's.
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And yes, she's telling the truth about that dragon thing. Even someone without Atton's internal sensor for lying would quickly discover that Kaylin was a terrible liar.
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