@BytheSpleen @Aisling
Ruomahl was now Blake. It would be hard to get used to, as a name is something one seems to become attached to, but it was not up to him. After all, he could not go around calling himself Ruomahl. He hardly looked the part. Looking at this hulking object that he was unaware of, he slowly figured out its use. It was very frustrating, as Blake's progress grueling progress seemed to grind to a near halt as he tinkered about with the strange, human-made object. Humans, lacking the power of magic, had only the imagination of magic to fuel their inventions. IT seemed that one of these inventions, the one which was before himself, was created using the methods of that cold craft, the discipline of science, to harness the power of natural phenomena and usher in the invention of this great human trinket. More to the point, he eventually read his e-mail.
Mictlantecuhtli seemed quite keen on adding to the list of disturbances he had already committed. He seemed uncaring for the grief upon which he had thrust upon Blake due to his own abrasiveness, but Blake would make him regret that. Perhaps not today, not tomorrow, not in a thousand years, but petty vengeance shall come one day. He would be required to take more than those few classes that Blake would have preferred to be enrolled in. Perhaps they did not even have a class for stick-fighting. If they did not, that would be truly disappointing.
So Blake modified his answers.
Classes: Calculus, Geometry, World History, Astronomy, Humanities, Literature
Blake would do as he would until there was a further need for this form. If they truly wanted his answers, they would come to collect. He left behind him this cesspit of mundane humdrum and slammed the door behind himself. He passed by Yosef and Bessie as he was heading towards the lobby, although he was unaware of their names at the time, and really was unaware of anything about them.
"Ah, hello you two, I hope I'm not interrupting anything," Blake said. "I'm sure it will be a pleasure getting to know you both. I've only just arrived myself, so I don't have much of an idea what to do around here."
Ruomahl was now Blake. It would be hard to get used to, as a name is something one seems to become attached to, but it was not up to him. After all, he could not go around calling himself Ruomahl. He hardly looked the part. Looking at this hulking object that he was unaware of, he slowly figured out its use. It was very frustrating, as Blake's progress grueling progress seemed to grind to a near halt as he tinkered about with the strange, human-made object. Humans, lacking the power of magic, had only the imagination of magic to fuel their inventions. IT seemed that one of these inventions, the one which was before himself, was created using the methods of that cold craft, the discipline of science, to harness the power of natural phenomena and usher in the invention of this great human trinket. More to the point, he eventually read his e-mail.
Mictlantecuhtli seemed quite keen on adding to the list of disturbances he had already committed. He seemed uncaring for the grief upon which he had thrust upon Blake due to his own abrasiveness, but Blake would make him regret that. Perhaps not today, not tomorrow, not in a thousand years, but petty vengeance shall come one day. He would be required to take more than those few classes that Blake would have preferred to be enrolled in. Perhaps they did not even have a class for stick-fighting. If they did not, that would be truly disappointing.
So Blake modified his answers.
Classes: Calculus, Geometry, World History, Astronomy, Humanities, Literature
Blake would do as he would until there was a further need for this form. If they truly wanted his answers, they would come to collect. He left behind him this cesspit of mundane humdrum and slammed the door behind himself. He passed by Yosef and Bessie as he was heading towards the lobby, although he was unaware of their names at the time, and really was unaware of anything about them.
"Ah, hello you two, I hope I'm not interrupting anything," Blake said. "I'm sure it will be a pleasure getting to know you both. I've only just arrived myself, so I don't have much of an idea what to do around here."