[He's always had a soft spot for more savory snacks. Not that the sweet stuff is bad--quite the opposite in fact--but nothing is quite as satisfying as a hot rissole on a cold day.]
[Too bad he came between batches.]
Should have brought my gloves...
[He rubs his hands together and blows on them to warm them up]
X. Welcome to Daemon Contracting
[If one thing can be said about Professor Atchison, it's that he certainly looks like the kind of man ready and willing to offer you a shady deal. From his bright, glowing yellow eyes to his tailored suit, to that smile that seems just a touch too wide to be anything but unnerving, he fits the theme of his class just perfectly.
Even if he does look a little young.]
All right, kiddos, settle down and listen up!
You might have noticed that you don't have a syllabus. That's intentional. See, I don't want you to know what's going to happen next. I don't want you to know how to prepare yourself against what I have to offer. I don't even want you to know how you'll be graded!
[He spreads his arms]
Heck, I don't even want you to know if you'll have s test!
[He folds his arms behind his back and begins pacing back and forth in front of the blackboard]
The only way you're going to know what you're up against is if. You. Listen. If you think outside the box. If you learn how to negotiate! You might even have to do a little research here and there outside of class.
And, of course, it's highly recommended that you keep up attendance. Of course, I'm not about to force you or anything! Learning how to navigate contracts is your choice to make! I'm sure the Daemon you contracted with would be more than happy to let you flounder under your thumb. I mean, I know I would if I was them. Can't eat a few hundred souls without suckering a few hundred fools!
[WILDCARD]
((feel free to hit me up for anything or post whatever you think might be interesting!))
Avery Atchison | Faculty
C - Snacks
[He's always had a soft spot for more savory snacks. Not that the sweet stuff is bad--quite the opposite in fact--but nothing is quite as satisfying as a hot rissole on a cold day.]
[Too bad he came between batches.]
Should have brought my gloves...
[He rubs his hands together and blows on them to warm them up]
X. Welcome to Daemon Contracting
[If one thing can be said about Professor Atchison, it's that he certainly looks like the kind of man ready and willing to offer you a shady deal. From his bright, glowing yellow eyes to his tailored suit, to that smile that seems just a touch too wide to be anything but unnerving, he fits the theme of his class just perfectly.
Even if he does look a little young.]
All right, kiddos, settle down and listen up!
You might have noticed that you don't have a syllabus. That's intentional. See, I don't want you to know what's going to happen next. I don't want you to know how to prepare yourself against what I have to offer. I don't even want you to know how you'll be graded!
[He spreads his arms]
Heck, I don't even want you to know if you'll have s test!
[He folds his arms behind his back and begins pacing back and forth in front of the blackboard]
The only way you're going to know what you're up against is if. You. Listen. If you think outside the box. If you learn how to negotiate! You might even have to do a little research here and there outside of class.
And, of course, it's highly recommended that you keep up attendance. Of course, I'm not about to force you or anything! Learning how to navigate contracts is your choice to make! I'm sure the Daemon you contracted with would be more than happy to let you flounder under your thumb. I mean, I know I would if I was them. Can't eat a few hundred souls without suckering a few hundred fools!
[WILDCARD]
((feel free to hit me up for anything or post whatever you think might be interesting!))