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fandomhigh2015-08-31 11:58 pm
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Magical Bestiary | Tuesday, period 2
The Danger Shop was set up like a pleasant room, sunlit polished wood all around. It was comfortable and just slightly dinged up. "Good morning," Bob greeted the students. He looked them over critically, noting the new faces. "This is the Magical Bestiary class, where we plan on learning all about a number of magical creatures - what sorts there are, what you can and should do if faced with them, and how to determine when you're faced with them."
He might have smirked just a little at that and hoped the returning students weren't of a mind to talk. Then again, Bob smirked a lot. When he wasn't scowling.
"This week is the week for introductions. In addition to your names, I should like to know what sorts of magical creatures, if any, you have experience with. If you've had friends among them, fought them, or what have you. To begin, my name for those of you who aren't aware is Hrothbert of Bainbridge. You may all call me Bob, or Sir if you're the formal type." He waved one hand dismissively. "I care less how you address me and more how you learn, since one is more likely to get you killed than the other."
Then the smirk was out in full force. "Although address me too disrespectfully, and I can and will make your life miserable." He went back to smiling pleasantly and pacing a bit. "My world is home to any number of creatures; I have personally encountered vampires, werewolves, ghosts, demons, dragons, natural spirits, and unfortunately even an old god or two. Before coming here," he clarified. "I've also lived with and taught any number of wizards and sorcerers."
He clapped his hands together. "So, names and prior experience, please. And Anders,assuming he's there, you'll be my TA again, if you've no objections?"
He might have smirked just a little at that and hoped the returning students weren't of a mind to talk. Then again, Bob smirked a lot. When he wasn't scowling.
"This week is the week for introductions. In addition to your names, I should like to know what sorts of magical creatures, if any, you have experience with. If you've had friends among them, fought them, or what have you. To begin, my name for those of you who aren't aware is Hrothbert of Bainbridge. You may all call me Bob, or Sir if you're the formal type." He waved one hand dismissively. "I care less how you address me and more how you learn, since one is more likely to get you killed than the other."
Then the smirk was out in full force. "Although address me too disrespectfully, and I can and will make your life miserable." He went back to smiling pleasantly and pacing a bit. "My world is home to any number of creatures; I have personally encountered vampires, werewolves, ghosts, demons, dragons, natural spirits, and unfortunately even an old god or two. Before coming here," he clarified. "I've also lived with and taught any number of wizards and sorcerers."
He clapped his hands together. "So, names and prior experience, please. And Anders,

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It was just... kind of going to be nice to have somebody besides Dipper who knew about these things to talk to openly about it.
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She paused to tick things off on her fingers.
"... Zombies, the god of love, evil video game spirits, a gigantic time baby... I guess the dinosaurs probably don't count... Aaaand a creepy triangular dream demon."
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"I think that's all."
She couldn't remember a lot of that summer, still. Just wait until she remembered the unicorn.
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There. That should say enough.
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And even if it did, she'd never met it.
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"Hello," Merrill said, waving one hand in a vague gesture of greeting. "I'm Merrill, and I was just living in the Brecilian Forest, but I haven't met any werewolves there."
The same could not be said of other Dalish clans, but they only talked to each other once every decade or so.
"But we've dealt with sylvans a time or two -- that's when a demon or a spirit possesses a tree. The occasional spirit . . . oh! We came across some dragonlings before, but not a grown dragon. Or a griffon." She looked a little bit wistful at that. "I always wanted a griffon."
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Also hello!
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Yeah, admitting that was still weird.
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Talk to Bob!
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OOC!