<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Current Day: 41 Current Quarter: Tria (Summer) Current Year: 81378 Current Time: Second class period after lunch This is just Illucien trying to find Turrush so she can try to get makeup lessons for the Trisk classes she has missed. *note*- i'm not sure if the aviary is inside or outside...though i'm assuming outside...meh, tell me if i'm wrong and i'll change it </td></tr></table> Illucien quietly crept along, searching for the school aviary. The normal reclusive 'dragon felt more than a little out of place, surrounded by students and staff. Normally she only ventured out at night, but today was different, she had a reason to interupt her normal schedule. Illucien had been unable to attend the first few classes, due to a rather large injury, but have wanted to take them. Now she was seeking the teacher, Turrush Sjoahaujs, to see if she could arrange make up classes. As she stalked the halls, and outside the academy buildings, she had no problem with crowding. Students, and the odd teacher, scurried out of her way, indimidated or frightened by her tall, skeletal frame, large claws and fangs, and the large, scythe-like tail blade that adorned her long, thin tail. Still, she had made a small attempt to make herself presentable, getting the worst of the tangles out of her matted hair and fur, and was looking slightly less like a moving corpse. Reaching the aviary, she called out softly, not wanting to spook any of the animals, <span style='color:gray'>"Hello? Is anyone here?"</span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Yep, the aviary is outdoors.</td></tr></table> "back here." Turrush called, the base voice drifting from through an open door. Once inside, a small office with a simple desk, a counter, and two Trisk on perches was revealed. The professor himself was unloading a handful of small boxes from a tray and setting them on a small table on the opposite end of the room as the desk. The sickly and matted stated of Illucien surprised him. She looked terrible, as if she just healed from a major illness or injury. Maybe both. "What can I do for you?"
Illucien stepped into the office and tugged on her coat slightly, trying to make herself presentable. <span style='color:gray'>"I'm here about trisk."</span> She said smoothly. Oh drat, she's have to elaborate; for all he knew she wanted know whether to deep fry ot grill the small predators. She paused for a moment, then elaborated, <span style='color:gray'>"I recently aquired a male trisk, with the passing of my cousin. She left him in my care. Unfourtunately, I haven't the foggiest on how to properly care for him, but I do love the little fellow dearly, and I want to be able to care for adequately."</span> She pointed to her left leg, <span style='color:gray'>"I was unable to attend the classes you held on trisk, thanks to a rather bizarre accident, but I wanted to."</span> Illucien smiled and did her best to appear like a nice, normal student.<span style='color:gray'> "Is there anyway I could take make up lessons? This is rather important to me." </span>she asked.
"Is the Trisk Green? Or trained?" He looked very curious. "Because if it's already a trained bird, it won't be approriate for my current class. The class I'm running currently is treaching training techniques. using untrained birds."
<span style='color:gray'>"He's untrained, and rather spooky at the moment."</span> Illucien answered, <span style='color:gray'>"That's part of the problem. He's a gentle bird, but rather shy. He isn't used to being handled at all."</span>
"Allright, then we can begin tommorow, if you're interested. You can do makeup lessons on the 42nd, 45th, 48th, 1st of Tessera, and 3rd of Tessera. Then join regular lessons in the 5th of Tessera." He looked extreamly serious, and looked hard in the direction of his soon to be student. "You'll have to work extreamly hard to catch up. This class is not for the faint of heart, particularly when you're starting behind the rest of your peers."
<span style='color:gray'>"I'm more than able and willing to work hard sir."</span> Illucien said seriously, <span style='color:gray'>"Where shall the make up lessons be? And at what time?"</span> she asked.
"Here at the Aviary. We're go with... Second hour after the morning meal. If you don't have any other classes meeting then." He smiles. "What equipment for hawking do you already have? If there's things you'll need I want to have them ready for you."
<span style='color:gray'>"All of my classes are in the afternoon, so that shouldn't be a problem"</span> Illucien replied, <span style='color:gray'>"As to what equipment I have, I was only left the birds' perch, the rest of the equipment was given to a friend." </span>
"All right, you bring the bird, I'lll bring the proper equipment. I'll see you tommorow." Turrush smiled and quickly made a note on the calendar that was open on his desk. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Either you can start the next post, or I can. If you want, make it tonight. otherwise I'll make it tommorow while I'm sitting down to do some serious writing.</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>If it's alright, I'd perfer if you did, I'm pretty busy at the moment. School starts tomorrow so I'm buzzing around doing last minute things.</td></tr></table>
