Magnus Burnsides (
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fandomhigh2017-05-11 07:32 am
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Woodworking (and Vehicle Proficiency), Thursday - 1st Period
Class was in the Danger Shop because Magnus had thought it sounded pretty cool, but then had no idea how to program it, so class was in a big, empty room.
Well, mostly empty room. There were pieces of furniture in various stages of construction along with tools waiting for the kids. All three of 'am.
"Welcome to Woodworking... And other skills I can come up with," he said just a touch anxiously before barreling on ahead as was his wont. "My name is Magnus Burnsides and I'll be your teacher."
That sounded all official, right?
"So... first time teaching. Well, teaching teenagers. I taught a friend to carve a sweet puzzle box for her girlfriend once." Carey's blade skills did not translate over to woodcrafting. "Hopefully you guys have more talent there!"
Roll for an awkward laugh. What? Wrong medium for that? Damn.
Magnus cleared his throat. "So, let's get to introducing ourselves while sanding down some of these pieces."
And it wasn't even fantasy sandpaper!
Well, mostly empty room. There were pieces of furniture in various stages of construction along with tools waiting for the kids. All three of 'am.
"Welcome to Woodworking... And other skills I can come up with," he said just a touch anxiously before barreling on ahead as was his wont. "My name is Magnus Burnsides and I'll be your teacher."
That sounded all official, right?
"So... first time teaching. Well, teaching teenagers. I taught a friend to carve a sweet puzzle box for her girlfriend once." Carey's blade skills did not translate over to woodcrafting. "Hopefully you guys have more talent there!"
Roll for an awkward laugh. What? Wrong medium for that? Damn.
Magnus cleared his throat. "So, let's get to introducing ourselves while sanding down some of these pieces."
And it wasn't even fantasy sandpaper!

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"Well. See. Look at the wood. It has a grain to it, see?"
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"So it does," she agreed. "Do humans not find a grain to be acceptable?"
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That would kind of defeat the purpose of sanding the rough parts off, though.
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"I am familiar with chairs," she noted, "we just don't tend to use organic materials like wood in order to make them, back on Homeworld. And Earth is weird."
So weird. Their ships weren't even shaped like body parts or anything.
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"Homeworld?"
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Missed opportunities, Cartoon Network.
"Where I'm from," Peridot confirmed. "My home... world."
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"...cool. I lived on a fake moon before here."
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"How can a moon be fake?" Peridot squinted a little at that. "Does it orbit a planet?"
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"Kind of, but it was a moon base that could move on its own."
Like a Death Star!
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Her definition of 'moon base' was generally just 'a base that is located on a moon.'
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Bastards.
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Peridot's exposure to dogs was a very limited thing.
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You leave his doggos alone!
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"It's hardly an issue anymore," she muttered, frowning. "I no longer have those fingers."
She missed them. Come back, touch-stumps!