Professor Rose
Master Scholar
"I did meet some of the most insufferable people. But, they also met me."
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Mar 17, 2019 10:33:26 GMT -6
Post by Professor Rose on Mar 17, 2019 10:33:26 GMT -6
"Yes, yes, that's fine..." The professor says absently, seemingly captivated by the book in front of her. "Monday...Church Grim...or other things, perhaps...you seem a touch short on confidence...well!" She looks up from her book. "See you then. In the meantime, I will investigate this example of prose fiction. Ta-ta!"
And with that, she's gone, leaving nothing but a gentle breeze that smells of springtime.
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Ryse Azar
Student Scholar
GRADE •
B-
VITALITY •
3
STRENGTH •
2
SPEED •
3
RESILIENCE •
4
STAMINA •
2
Spirit's Fire
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Church Grim / Phoenix
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Terra
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Mar 18, 2019 10:02:16 GMT -6
Post by Ryse Azar on Mar 18, 2019 10:02:16 GMT -6
Ryse blinked, her eyes widening a little. The professor just disappeared, no flash of light, nothing to suggest she'd used a spell. Just one moment she was there, and the next she was gone. The teenager looked at the spot the teacher had been for a moment longer then gazed at the book in her hands. She had a start of where to look, and she could memorize where she found this book so she'd come back to the section later if she needed to. Walking back to her table, she flipped her notebook to an empty page, picked up a pen, and began writing. She was looking forwards to meeting the professor on Monday morning. She had a feeling that the conversation would be an interesting one.
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