Jonathan Sims (
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Practical Folklore, Monday 2nd period
When the students arrived to class, they would find Jon - a slight man with far too many scars, who looked permanently tired - looking as put-together as he could, in a jacket, pressed shirt, and trousers.
He stood from the desk once everyone seemed to have arrived, and nodded to them. "Welcome. I'm Jonathan Sims, for those of you who don't know me. This is Practical Folklore. Because there are a lot of folk tales and mythologies out there, and a lot of places treat them as fictional - for many places, they may be fictional - but in other places they could be incredibly important.
"The first week of class is traditionally for introductions, and it's early enough I hope you won't be tired of them yet. So we'll be going around and introducing ourselves. I'd like to hear your name or whatever you prefer to go by, your pronouns, where you're from as near as you're comfortable saying, and what sorts of supernatural you're aware of existing in your world."
He breathed deep and sighed. "So I suppose it's only fair if I start. As I said, I'm Jonathan Sims. He/him. I'm from Earth, more specifically England, and from Bournemouth by way of Oxford and London. In my world, all supernatural things we're aware of are a product of relation to or influence by a conglomeration of what's best described as eldritch fear gods. They create artifacts, monsters, and avatars who channel them. There are no benevolent forces."
Another sigh and a nod. "Right. Your turn."
He stood from the desk once everyone seemed to have arrived, and nodded to them. "Welcome. I'm Jonathan Sims, for those of you who don't know me. This is Practical Folklore. Because there are a lot of folk tales and mythologies out there, and a lot of places treat them as fictional - for many places, they may be fictional - but in other places they could be incredibly important.
"The first week of class is traditionally for introductions, and it's early enough I hope you won't be tired of them yet. So we'll be going around and introducing ourselves. I'd like to hear your name or whatever you prefer to go by, your pronouns, where you're from as near as you're comfortable saying, and what sorts of supernatural you're aware of existing in your world."
He breathed deep and sighed. "So I suppose it's only fair if I start. As I said, I'm Jonathan Sims. He/him. I'm from Earth, more specifically England, and from Bournemouth by way of Oxford and London. In my world, all supernatural things we're aware of are a product of relation to or influence by a conglomeration of what's best described as eldritch fear gods. They create artifacts, monsters, and avatars who channel them. There are no benevolent forces."
Another sigh and a nod. "Right. Your turn."

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She took a deep breath and grinned. "What supernatural stuff do we have in my world? Pretty much everything. There's a full complement of Fae, complete with Gates to the UnderRealm. There are selkie, brownies, leprechauns, corbae, all that good stuff. Rumor has it that there are vampires in the catacombs beneath Paris, but we don't have them in Ontario. The Aunties wouldn't stand for it.
"Most of the Fae stay in their own Courts in the UnderRealm, though the fullbloods love basketball so there are a couple on most of the major teams. Dragons, trolls, goblins, etc. mostly are kept in the UnderRealm by the Fae guarding the Gates. Which isn't to say they don't slack off sometimes and let things through."
Charlie, herself, probably qualified as supernatural being that she was a Gale Girl and all, but that would come up or not as it would.
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Basketball?
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"My world has magic, fae, mutants, demons, gods, the works."
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"My name's Eleanor, she/her? And I'm originally from a place called Winterport in Maine, here in the United States, although I went to school here in Maryland for most of my life.
"Ermm....different school, though."
Very different.
"Oh, and also, it's 1966 back home, not..." Still sort of mind-blowing to say it, "2023. And supernatural things exist in my worls; I know, because my family is full of them. Werewolves, mostly, but also witches and...other things, that are a little harder to define, but my mother's side come from deep, deep within the sea..."
Did she mention that was the side she took from? It didn't seem necessary, but that could just borne from habit.
"But most of the world," she said, "doesn't know about it. We have to keep it secret, be careful about showing our powers off. We're pretty reclusive, because of it, so coming here, where everyone's so open, is..."
Wide eyes gone slightly wider and more bulging, making her look even more fish-like than usual, she shook her head and breathed out again.
"...refreshing."
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"I'm Arden Finch, she/her, from The Triangle in North Carolina - Raleigh, to be really specific," she said in her soft southern drawl. "And, like, there are stories and urban legends about, like, elves and witches and everything, but if they actually exist, normal people don't know about 'em. I mean, if I ever met a vampire or a werewolf, they sure never did bother telling me that's what they were." She chuckled a little and shrugged. "If it helps, I do believe in aliens, just because the idea that we're alone in the universe seems preposterous. But if you ask me if any have landed on Earth? Ennnnhhhh...probably not."
There. Every word had been perfectly true.
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He sensed she probably wasn't telling them the entire story, though nothing was a lie. But he wasn't about to call her out in front of class, either.
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Also please forgive his very English accent.
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Talk to Jon!
OOC!