What can I do for you?

If you have interest in a particular class that you should wish to take, please see the class schedule posted in all the common areas and the bulletin board in the entrance hall. 

The following classes will be taught: 

Mutations & Powers

• Control
• Defense
• Theory
• History of Our Kind

Academic

• History
• Chemistry
• Literature and Compisition [English]
• Music

If you are of age and would like to teach an open class located on the full roster, please notify me at the earliest convenience. 

batmancreepyeyes:

My powers? I can walk on air. Like you would stairs. I’ve gotten pretty good at it but sosetimes I find myself up in high places and unsure how I got there.

You walk on air? Well ain’t that an interesting one. Neat. 

Well, nice talking to you Nancy, I’ll see you around campus, I hope. 

batmancreepyeyes:

that sounds wonderful. I will keep an eye out because there are a lot of things I still don’t know. It can be dangerous not knowing somethings.

Could be quite dangerous indeed. 

What’s your power again, dear?

batmancreepyeyes:

Ah. I see. It is very hard to teach something that is different for everyone, I suppose. not very many people qualified and not much way to qualify them.

But if you could it would be nice to have some.

Exactly. 

There’ll be a noticed posted in a few days, if we do decide to continue the classes, so if you’re interested, keep an eye out for that. 

batmancreepyeyes:

I’m always doing that.

I was wondering about the classes? I heard there were a few to help us.

Classes? Actually the official classes have been put on hold for a while, I’m afraid to say. We don’t have enough teachers on staff to do so—though thankfully, there are a few older mutants that have volunteered, of sorts, to hold a few positions. There is Aaron West, and also Ms. Zhen Yang. There are a few others as well, Like Mr. Moran. And a couple of Doctors working in the Infirmary. There’s also my partner in crime, Earl, though he’s a tad difficult to work with as a student.

Though, I’ve been looking into bring more classes back—I think I may have enough staff on hand to do so, but, we’ll see. 

batmancreepyeyes:

Sorry, I was rambling again wasn’t I? I don’t mean to. [takes the key and puts it on the chain around her neck]

Thank you for showing me the way and all.

Aha, don’t worry about it, dear. 

Not a problem—its what I am here for. If you have any further quandaries, do feel free to come to my office for assistance. 

apathetic-earl:

I’m older than you are.

Yes, well, when have I ever done anything useful for the academy, Jeremy? It’s more like a title and a way to get away with scaring small children. [chuckles]

Yeah, well. Guess that means you’re ancient. 

Ah, yes. Well. You used to teach a class or two. 

And speaking of such, don’t you think its time we open up a few classes once again? I can’t stand seeing all these children mucking about in the corridors at insane hours of the day. 

batmancreepyeyes:

I am really bad at losing things so I guess I should put this on a chain or something. I lost my house once. Couldn’t find it anywhere. Of course the streets look so different from the sky, you know what I mean? Of course you don’t know what I mean. Sorry.

Ehe, fabulous. Just take the key—don’t lose it—put it on a chain if you must. There’re only three keys to each room, so, don’t loose it. You’re roommate has the other. As does, er, administration. 

batmancreepyeyes:

Oh dear. I do apologize.

[follows him] What floor am I on?

Apology unnecessary. 

2nd, girl. This way. You’re in room 215. Here’s your key—don’t lose it. 

batmancreepyeyes:

Yes, I am Nancy Bithes.

Not to be rude or anything but, who are you?

Headmaster, girl. 

Tally hoe, follow me. 

apathetic-earl:

Jeremy, you’re a disappointment of a headmaster.

Can’t blame me—I’m getting old. 

And speak for yourself—you’re supposed to be deputy, aren’t you? 

batmancreepyeyes:

I think I have a room but I do not know where it is.

I’m Nancy by the way.

Nancy… Nancy, Nancy. Er, the Birth girl? Birtha, Bithes? Nancy Bithes? Sounds about right? 

Let me get my papers here, I’ll show you the way. 

Are there still students mucking about without rooms? 

Bloody hell. 

alexander-tate:

Thank you. I promise I will.

Ah…it was good. Yah, I…went out with Green.

Did you have a good time, if you don’t mind me asking? 

alexander-tate:

Right, no. I won’t.

Don’t worry, I will be. They’re very lovely, I’ll treated them with the respect they deserve. Thank you.

Excellent—I’m glad you like them. I trust you’ll take good care of them. 

How was your birthday anyways? You mentioned you were out for most of it. 

alexander-tate:

Well, alright. Thank you.

What…Oh! -glances at the basket for a moment before hurriedly setting it aside- Dad! That’s…-shakes his head slightly, taking up the second gift instead, smiling slightly, a little forced- These are very nice, and they look very interesting. Thank you.

[chuckles] Good good—now don’t take the first gift seriously now—‘tis a joke. Now the books, careful with those, they are old, mind. 

alexander-tate:

Ah, you did? Don’t…worry about it being late, you really didn’t have to get me anything. I wasn’t really around much yesterday anyways.

Course I had to get you something. I’m your father. Its in the job description. Happy Birthday, Alexander. 

Now here, gift numero uno. Don’t hit me.  …And numero b. 

Its a little late, so I got you two things. I’m a horrible father. 

rayshadow:

But it’s not loosely at all, is it?

I must, yes, that’s the word. 

What is the worst you think it could happen to me?

You could get stuck. Permanently. And as you did tell me, earlier, your shadow could completely over take you.