A Teacher for Laynie: Mystery at the Academy (Part 2)


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"Eerie? I don't know, I've seen some pretty scary things. A gift of intelligence is a wonderful thing, especially for a race as short-lived as humans, as you don't have all that much time to learn magic, well, unless you learn enough to achieve some way to stave off death."
 


"Well, I'm sure she will. You're here to help her, after all...Now then, where were we, mister uncle?" Misha brushes up against him as she leans over and takes a look at his notes and books to find the place, "So do you think you're going to be able to solve a flow diagram? It seems like something they would put on the exam to me, but it's just so hard..." she rests her head against his side.
 

Vanitri wraps his arm around her and smiles as he helps work through the work with her, occasionaly rubbing her back as he goes.
 

*Misha sighs and rolls back her shoulders sinking into his touch as they discuss theories. They still aren't able to get a good solution for how to solve the flow diagrams at any but the simplest of levels, though.*

*After hours of studying, talking, and sitting together on Vanitri's bed, happily unmolested by Dolder Vreemont, the door opens suddenly and Laynie comes walking cheerfully into the room.*

"Hey Mister Vanitri, whatcha doing?" she begins, than notices Misha, "Oh look, an elf girl!"
 




"Oh, that thingy. It's pretty easy, though. Was it just to spend time alone together? Elektra says that people sometimes do that," Laynie posits, "Maybe I can help. Did you see my pictures of that class? There's a pony!"
 

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