Classroom
It may be a rather small room, and the class will be small. But it will be the first class I will have conducted in a citadel of the Wyverns, since 17 March 2008.
It may seem a rather small grace, and the reward might seem small. But it will be the first time since that fateful day, that I have gained any reward from them.
I will be having lunch in a refectory, surrounded by young wyverns in white and blue. It will be an unfamiliar experience that I never thought would be unfamiliar.
I wonder how Wolff will feel. I look forward to meeting old comrades and new. And the first thought that comes to mind on that particular matter is: Rawrrrrrrr!
Aside from the thoughts I have that are related to Shelley's Ozymandias, of course.
It may seem a rather small grace, and the reward might seem small. But it will be the first time since that fateful day, that I have gained any reward from them.
I will be having lunch in a refectory, surrounded by young wyverns in white and blue. It will be an unfamiliar experience that I never thought would be unfamiliar.
I wonder how Wolff will feel. I look forward to meeting old comrades and new. And the first thought that comes to mind on that particular matter is: Rawrrrrrrr!
Aside from the thoughts I have that are related to Shelley's Ozymandias, of course.
etched with acid at 8:24:00 pm
3 Comments:
Where and what time? :D
and how come!
spoken like a true son of the Wyverns. Have fun with the class :)
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