Thorfinn son of Thors (
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netherworld_academy2012-10-21 07:42 pm
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[ Reading was never one of Thorfinn's stronger points. He wasn't a monk so it wasn't like he read everyday, honestly he was someone who could be considered lucky to even know the little that he did at all considering the time and place he hailed from. As such it took him a while to puzzle his way through the 'entrance letter he found. And... well he didn't quite understand it all but he grasped the basic gist of it. Being held here against his will at the academy place. Apparently that meant school. Thorfinn had never needed school in the past and he seriously doubted he'd need any now or in the future either.
The 'myPhone' had been even harder to puzzle out then the contract. Understandable as he came from a time before even indoor plumbing. Eventually he got it working though. He was, miraculously, even holing it the right side up as well. ]
Hey. Someone tell me who's in charge around here. And where I can find him.
[ He looks annoyed, or perhaps a bit beyond just simply annoyed with th way his teeth are tightly clenched. He wants to have some 'words' with the person in charge. ]
The 'myPhone' had been even harder to puzzle out then the contract. Understandable as he came from a time before even indoor plumbing. Eventually he got it working though. He was, miraculously, even holing it the right side up as well. ]
Hey. Someone tell me who's in charge around here. And where I can find him.
[ He looks annoyed, or perhaps a bit beyond just simply annoyed with th way his teeth are tightly clenched. He wants to have some 'words' with the person in charge. ]
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This place isn't living up to any standards. It's a joke. That's why I'm planning on giving the person in charge a little encouragement to send me back.
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[ He pauses as he takes a cursory glance around. ]
Just have to find one now...
[ They must have some sort of immanent beat down sensor. ]
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Try the store thing. They tend to lurk around there.