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hotelcaelum2024-01-11 04:30 pm
netherese) wrote in hotelcaelum2024-01-11 04:30 pm
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Anyplace can be a wizarding school if you believe.
WHO: Gale & Figue
WHERE: Impromptu classroom on the 7th floor.
WHEN: Early January.
WHAT: Lessons in alchemy and magic theory!
WARNINGS: LEARNING.
[Though it's been a few weeks since Figue had initially made her request to learn, Gale's ideas about what it might be prudent to teach have snowballed significantly, and it is entirely possible that what he has in mind now is far more than Figue herself had bargained for. Once it's determined that they're both available, he sends her the number of a room near his own on the seventh floor and asks him to meet him there.
Upon arrival, she'll find that the room has been converted into a classroom with a series of worktables and bookshelves that have been stocked from end-to-end, with one section having been turned into an alchemy workshop. It doesn't seem to matter to Gale that he only has one student— investing in a proper learning environment is vital to the process, or so he's decided.
He's sitting at one of the many desks and leafing through his leather-bound notebook with a pair of reading glasses perched precariously on the end of his nose when he hears the door creak open, and proceeds to look up with a bright smile to greet his friend-turned-student.]
Ah, welcome! I hope you had no trouble finding the place.
WHERE: Impromptu classroom on the 7th floor.
WHEN: Early January.
WHAT: Lessons in alchemy and magic theory!
WARNINGS: LEARNING.
[Though it's been a few weeks since Figue had initially made her request to learn, Gale's ideas about what it might be prudent to teach have snowballed significantly, and it is entirely possible that what he has in mind now is far more than Figue herself had bargained for. Once it's determined that they're both available, he sends her the number of a room near his own on the seventh floor and asks him to meet him there.
Upon arrival, she'll find that the room has been converted into a classroom with a series of worktables and bookshelves that have been stocked from end-to-end, with one section having been turned into an alchemy workshop. It doesn't seem to matter to Gale that he only has one student— investing in a proper learning environment is vital to the process, or so he's decided.
He's sitting at one of the many desks and leafing through his leather-bound notebook with a pair of reading glasses perched precariously on the end of his nose when he hears the door creak open, and proceeds to look up with a bright smile to greet his friend-turned-student.]
Ah, welcome! I hope you had no trouble finding the place.