Woodworking (and Vehicle Proficiency), Thursday - 1st Period

[magnusrushesin]

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!

Comments

Re: Introduce Yourself

[magnusrushesin]

Hell yeah! Damn the man, save the empire!

"Kind of, but it was a moon base that could move on its own."

Like a Death Star!

Re: Introduce Yourself

[era_two_triangle]

"So... more like a spaceship that was shaped like a moon," Peridot mused. "Or a space station, I suppose."

Her definition of 'moon base' was generally just 'a base that is located on a moon.'

Re: Introduce Yourself

[magnusrushesin]

"I guess. I didn't really pay attention after they said no dogs on the moon."

Bastards.

Re: Introduce Yourself

[era_two_triangle]

"Well, it makes sense if they're going to go running around stealing people's fingers all the time."

Peridot's exposure to dogs was a very limited thing.

Re: Introduce Yourself

[magnusrushesin]

"Wait, what?"

You leave his doggos alone!

Re: Introduce Yourself

[era_two_triangle]

Look, what Peridot really needed here was to be introduced to a doggo that didn't try to make off with her body parts at every possible opportunity!

"It's hardly an issue anymore," she muttered, frowning. "I no longer have those fingers."

She missed them. Come back, touch-stumps!