Thursday snorted loudly. "I think that's their favorite sound." He raised his hand, intending to ask the professor as instructed, but they seemed preoccupied. "Er... shit. Well, if they kick me out, they kick me out.If not... I'll ask them next week."
He double-checked the fastening on his goggles (still tight), and shrugged. Might as well go up, it was unlikely he could do the work at this distance. Pen and notebook in hand, Thursday made his way up to the board, but kept a safe distance.
They peered at the chalk.The symbols were enlightening, once legible. Shame that they couldn't copy them onto paper yet. So instead, they studied each one as closely as they could.
Then, a thought occured. If they tore a few pages into smaller pieces, and then wrote down each radical seperatly, they could effectively take it back to their desk. It took much longer, but Thursday found that it helped them to understand each symbol easier as well.
So, with their seperated radicals, they returned to their desk, and the Tailor, to think and decipher. Thursday spread the radicals out and looked them over. One radical however, was particularly feisty, and its page had begun to sizzle
She paused when the Tailor asked that, and counted dates on her fingers. "Hmm.. three and a half months now. What about you?"
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Date: 2025-06-23 04:59 am (UTC)He double-checked the fastening on his goggles (still tight), and shrugged. Might as well go up, it was unlikely he could do the work at this distance. Pen and notebook in hand, Thursday made his way up to the board, but kept a safe distance.
They peered at the chalk.The symbols were enlightening, once legible. Shame that they couldn't copy them onto paper yet. So instead, they studied each one as closely as they could.
Then, a thought occured. If they tore a few pages into smaller pieces, and then wrote down each radical seperatly, they could effectively take it back to their desk. It took much longer, but Thursday found that it helped them to understand each symbol easier as well.
So, with their seperated radicals, they returned to their desk, and the Tailor, to think and decipher. Thursday spread the radicals out and looked them over. One radical however, was particularly feisty, and its page had begun to sizzle
She paused when the Tailor asked that, and counted dates on her fingers. "Hmm.. three and a half months now. What about you?"