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“No not generally. Us teachers try to get along with the students.” She said.”Ok... we turn right here.” She said turning the two of them to the right and heading to the mess hall.

"Ah I see," He spoke softly, tapping his way through the turn with skillful ease. Thirty paces. "How's the food? Should I be worried?" A sarcastic smile played at his lips for but a moment, " Sorry to bug you with all my queries."

“You’re not bugging me at all.” She said giggling.”And no the food isn’t bad as far as I know. I’m not dead yet anyways.” She said smiling.

He smiled again, "There are many fates worse than death." He was about to continue, but let the words hang. No point in dragging the conversation down.

Lyric nodded. She stopped and smiled.”Well here it is. Now I’ll show you to two different bathrooms. The first one is near here and the other is near your room.” She said heading to the first bathroom.

Althea continued walking through the halls, noticing Lyric showing what appeared to be a new teacher around. She thought about saying hi, but then decided it was probably better not to bug them, as they looked like they were busy.

Thirt-nine paces. Good. That'd be a simple short walk. He could manage that. "Ah yes. Even more important to remember." He stepped lightly, his eyes closed behind the darkened shades. "Wait...I have a room?" He hadn't even thought of that, but of course it made sense. He'd expect his luggage to arrive soon, and he'd definitely need a place to put it.

“Yeah don’t worry it’s inside of your class room. Anyways I’ll show you where your room is.” She said walking on to his class room.

"We just left the classroom," He laughed but followed anyways. His bedroom, attached to the classroom? Unorthodox, but definitely brought some simplicity. It'd be a welcome change to the norm.

“I know.” She said laughing at herself. They walked back into his classroom. They walked across the room. She opened the door and moved him in.”Here we are.”

This time he was able to make it back to the classroom on his own, having already memorized the route to and from the mess hall and bathroom. He heard the door click open and paused,"Ah, yes." He spoke, his voice slightly louder than usual, an obvious act, "I knew that was there. Looks.....good. All things..uhhh..in order over here."

“Yeah. Um... would you like to know where the principals office is?” She asked him.

"Certainly," He beamed, "Mail room would be great as well, I'd love to find my slot, and i've not checked for braille yet." He followed he steps with ease, using the white cane to ensure he didn't walk into anything or anyone. Shifting it from small arcs in front of him. Left tap, right tap, left tap, right tap, following the tune of the clacks of her steps against the flooring.

Lyric smiled and listened to the beat. She started to hit her hand against her thigh making her own beat.

((Back))
"Funny, we haven't had a blind teacher, nor student before, so there is nothing engraved in baille, but Riba's magic used to solve that. You see, she laid a spell on the school, that it should accommodate everyones needs, so nobody felt left out"

"Ah, yes i've heard about that." Artur beamed at Lucifer, "It's one of the major reasons I transferred out here actually. A fantastic little spell worked"

She shrugged. "Not sure what I want to know. So, why did you choose this place?" She asked.

Hoggens was in the office playing darts. He was sitting in his chair and was throwing some darts at the target.

Carden shrugged.”Do you have a problem with being here?” He asked her.

"No, just curious." She responded, smiling a bit