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You just had to try Waxwell new noodles, true, there were a tad expensive (7 pons) but the cup slightly bigger. Furthermore, he added bits of foreign vegetables in the mix. You don't know what they were but they sure added a strong flavor to the mix.

After slurping your noodles real quick, you headed to your class where no one was there. Apparently all went to the E.A building where the international food club was. It kind of made sense since it was the only viable kitchen (other than Waxwell's which doesn't count really) in the academy.

Mr. Kluxiv went for a simple traditional elven recipe 'The Fieor' . It was a special kind of dough mixed with various seeds. Its core had red honey . A elven exclusive honey which way vicious than the regular honey. Once it was fully prepared, your centaur teacher tucked it inside the ludicrously large oven.

Half an hour later, it was done. The centaur had to check the status card of each non elven student. Without a higher level, you were not legally allowed to eat this. Mr. Kluxiv certainly didn't like doing this, he knew that if he allowed all to eat, some elves (like Hioelke ) would call him out in no time. This made you appreciate Miss Gallel even more with her offer you elven food like it was nothing.

Speaking of which, You found Hioelke chewing down the freshly baked food with immense pleasure, each bite he took oozed more of that delicious and forbidden honey. He was reveling in his privilege. You ignored him though, You won't let him gain satisfaction out of it.
______

What a long, Tedious day. You were glad it was over. Your phone rang the moment you were close to the main gate.

"You're done, yeah? Should i wait for you inside or outside?" It was Cassandra, you promised her to go to that Pixie Mega market.

>Outside.
>Inside.
>Actually, Where is you academy again? I can pick you up from there first
> Sorry, Cassandra. I can't go out today. Maybe another time
>write in

>>2719516
>cup is slightly bigger

>>2719516
>Outside.

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>>2719516
>Actually, Where is your academy again? I can pick you up from there first

Yeee boooyyy, I'm ready.

>>2719516
>> Sorry, Cassandra. I can't go out today. Maybe another time

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>2719534
>>2719535
>>2719549
1=outside
2=actually
3=sorry

>>2719534
>>2719535
>>2719549
"Eh? N-nah, nah. i'll...meet you outside, K? bye." Well that was rather abrupt. Oh well.

You took the Weskiel line, most of the elves riding with you looked kind of miserable. Any trace of hope or happiness were sapped from their faces long ago. There was a small commotion outside of the subway station, an old elven woman had fallen and couldn't get up on her own. There is a good chance that she had broken some fragile bones in said fall. Needless to say, a lot flocked in to help her out including some police officer who called an ambulance.

Maybe your eyes were deceiving you but most of the folks around here looked.... humble . The Weskiel district looked a lot like Uri square with some few exceptions here and there.

"Over here!" Cassandra hopped while waving her hands to get noticed, her short stature didn't help her either. "Pfft, finally! You were standing still like those dum dums."

"There was... never mind." You sighed.

Doslo Dals was legit huge. From where you were standing, it felt like a small stadium. Cassandra yanked your hand like some child dragging his parents to a toy store.

The first thing you had noticed is the awful buzzing sound of the pixies all of the place as if you were in the heart of a hive. The second thing to note is the large amount of people waiting in a designated are-

" Hi! " A Pixie greeted you both, for a female, she was very small in comparison to her kin. In fact all of the working pixies here were short with this cutesy sound. Having someone like Monamon might be a bit intimidating. Nevertheless she creeped you out with her elven mask like one of those slasher flicks.

" I am Hielleth, pleased to meet you. Would you like have one of your assistant to help you in your shopping needs or do you prefer to shop by yourself? "

>Sure, sounds great
>We'll shop alone, thank you
>What's with these weird mask and fake name? I don't know much about your culture but i am pretty sure this is an elven name.
>Cassandra, what do you think?
>write in

>>2719626
>of our assistants

>>2719626
>sure, why not?
I'm fine with it, I've never been here before

>>2719626
>We'll shop alone, thank you

>>2719626
>>Cassandra, what do you think?

Rolled 1 (1d3)

>>2719645
>>2719646
>>2719656
1=sure
2=alone
3=Cassandra

>>2719645
>>2719646
>>2719656
" Great! please wait for your turn in the line, there are currently 21 customers ahead of you. Don't worry. You will have your very own assistant in no time!"

The pixie wasn't joking. Only after ten minutes, A pixie was waiting for you with that same uncanny smile " Hi, I am Oieralla. I am more than pleased to serve you two. Please tell me what do you have on mind for purchase!"

"Oh! oh! I want marshmellows, some new pens, that tasty fried squid thing that i ate three days ago, do you guys have movies for sale? I am missing part two of...." Cassandra went on and on and on. It was outstanding for the pixie to keep up with Cassandra on her notebook.

"How about you, sir? Anything on your mind?"

>Actually.... [ Mention to her what would you like to buy]
>Nah, I am good.
>I don't know just yet
>write in

>>2719683
>>I don't know just yet
also we need to get an upgrade to our status if possible some time. how would we even go about that in general? (to our charecters knowledge at least.)

>>2719689
a handful of recommendations from other elven individuals could raise your status level as long as you have free criminal record

>>2719689
I think we were able to get a recommendation from the principal but we decided against it.

>>2719683
Hmmm, what kind of stuff are we missing out on? and how much pons do we have?

>>2719703
i was thinking a book on chess maybe, but even then im not to sure if were in a place where we can afford to want things.

>>2719703
well, home made food is more nutritious and cheaper than relying on noodles/junk food/other freebies. The pods got a new kitchen for a reason.

Books in general can also help us in our study. Clothes aren't a bad idea either (More clothes= less frequent visits to the white stag).

>>2719709
thats true actually. change
>>2719689 to
>Actually.... [ affordable food stuffs, and maybe a cookbook for being thrifty or something like that. maybe ask for the pixies advice (with some skepticism cause her job is to make us buy things)]

>>2719706
yeah a book would be nice, thinking we could grab some quick meals now we have a kitchen so we can kind of plan out or food. Maybe some more elvish books, like a quick dictionary for it. Maybe some math stuff. hmm...

>>2719709
Clothes sound like a good idea, even if I like the white stag. Maybe check a little bit of everything. just kind of walk around with Cassandra see what she picks out too.

>>2719712
this is a good plan

>>2719712
>>2719715
" You are still a student, no? Must be rough managing your pon. No need to worry with our killer deals. Now please, follow me to the clothes section."

The demand for winter clothes was pretty high apparently, few bothered to come here in the first place since they knew they wouldn't find the right thing for them. The pixie however, didn't give up; she went through piles of cheap clothes to get the best for you.

"Winter is coming! So are our sales! Up to 95% discounts. These are the best for you, trust me!"

The following was for sale:

Black Beanie - 2 pons (68% sale)

Cozy Sweater - 26 pons (51% sale, any colour)

7 sets of socks - 10 pons ( 20% sale)

Black leather gloves - 32 pons (12% sale)

Cotton gloves - 25 pons ( 34% sale, Any colour)

Fashionable Scarf for men - 19 pon (20% sale)

Green Fleece Jacket - 72 pons ( 30% sale)

2 high quality jeans - 60 pons (80% sale, dark blue and black)

3 Long sleeve tops - 112 pons (75% sale , any colour)

(Hot!) Trench coat- 159 pons (12% sale)

Sturdy boots - 40 pons ( 95% sale!!!!)

>Pick ____, try it on if needed
>Skip buying clothes
>write in

>>2719750
>>Pick ____, try it on if needed
>Black Beanie - 2 pons (68% sale)
>Cozy Sweater - 26 pons (51% sale, any colour blue)
Sturdy boots - 40 pons ( 95% sale!!!!)
hopefully the boots arent a scam if there normally like 700 pon lol.

>>2719757
>Add socks and jeans
Those shirts are insanely expensive

>>2719810
>>2719757

You went inside a small changing room. Its mirrors had running ads near the top which was irritating, you honestly never saw something like that before. The boot was surprisingly comfortable, it was probably made for trudging snow with ease. Still, i looked fine to you. It didn't make a lick of sense to have a discount so steep for such boots. The rest were fine as well. You honestly expected worse quality with these prices .

"How do i look?" You asked Cassandra. Her eyes widened "Looking good! Just like Sullivan Bone-Tief!"

"Who?"

"Really?" She squinted her eyes " He is the baddest, meanest villain in the drowned spirits trilogy! Dude, like watch it."

Well, all was good for you. Time to move on. Oieralla spoke in great details about the tight budget packages which grants an overall huge discount compared to buying food items separately. It went as follows:

Highwall Delights - 95 pons (55% Sale, should last for 7-14 days)
6 Cans of Highwall Dryad Vegetables
3 Bottles of Highwall juices (Orange, Vividran and Pineapples)
1 Sack of Highwall rice (Either Seasoned or Ashen)
2 Highwall Ashen Bread Loaf with sesame
500 gm of Gargidan Highwall cheese
3 Highwall Quality greenstakes

Gronkaz's Great haul - 200 pons ( 50% sale, should last 14-20 days)

10 Gronkaz sludge soup
5 kg Terropidte meat
5 kg of Mount Gronkaz Vegetables
20 Gronkaz Tender Treats

Grexiv's Ready made meals and desserts 60 pon (75% Sale should last 5-15 days)

5 R.M.Ms ( Vegetable)
5 R.M.Ms (Meat)
5 R.M.Ms (Fish)
3 R.M.Ds

>Pick_______
>Pick none. Buy ____ separately
>write in

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2719845
Hmmm
1 for highwall
2 for Gronkaz

>>2719859
"Oh wow, orc food, huh? it is too eww." Cassandra shuddered at the thought of it. She virtually bought everything recommended by the pixie. You were helpless to stop this shopping mania.

It was getting late so this shopping spree had to be wrapped up. Cassandra paid way more than you mostly on petty things. Unfortunately, you couldn't find the books you were looking for.
______

Stopping here for now, thank you for playing!

>>2719868
Cassandra was pretty energetic on the way home. She was more than happy to have you around. Apparently, the whole uncanny masks were to make the pixies more.... customer friendly since their faces deviates from the norm with their eyes, slits and so on. Must be hard for them to endure this kind of work. Maybe in their eyes, we are all freaky and unnatural.

You almost forgot about guppy. You fed it real quick before managing your finances:
____
PONS (as of last finance check) : 981

Gained:

+250 Modelling
__
TOTAL: 250 pons

Spent
-50 gym
-13 noodles
-35 White Stag
-25 Erebus Weekly
-200 Grocery
-98 clothes

__
TOTAL: -411 pons

TOTAL: 820 Pons :/

Expected:
-800 for rent [deadline 3rd of February, can be repaid NOW]
-??? for transportation after the freebie month
-756 for Books [Postponed! :) , can be repaid NOW ]

__

Quite a drawback but it is totally worth it. Having some extra clothes is always good. As for the food, it was slightly problematic.

While Miss Lilim had bought three large fridges, it was still impossible to fit everything inside if all decides to buy food. In short, The fridges have now a turn system where each one will have to wait for his/her turn to stuff whatever he/she bought in the fridge. Once all of one's food is gone, another can store one's food according to the turn. It was efficient and fair, you thought, as long as no one buy bazillion food items to monopolize a fridge. Good thing it was your turn.

The second problem you had was on the food you bought and how to prepare it. May be Kreiden will help; she is a damn good cook. Miss Lilim surely had some insight in orcish food as well. You could always seek some help from the library, your home economics teacher or anyone from the international food club.

Your phone suddenly rang, it was Miss Gallel " Hey Cutie~, sorry for calling you this late."

"It is alright, Miss Gallel." Now what is she up to?

"Tomorrow is a special day for Mommy; Icheal winter art exhibition will be open to the public. I have a piece there on show, thanks to you of course . Can you skip tomorrow for me? Mommy could really appreciate some support. "

>I can't. Saturday is a busy day, Miss Gallel.
>Alright, when are you going to pick me up?
>I'll have to ask Miss Lilim first
>Pay me up and I'll go
>Pay me double the usual if you want me around.
>write in

>>2726329
>>I can't. Saturday is a busy day, Miss Gallel.
>elven language AND poetry
We can't afford to miss those classes

>>2726329
>>I can't. Saturday is a busy day, Miss Gallel.

>>2726350
>>2726406

'Aww, Mommy will have to go by herself. Shame. Wish me luck, cutie~" At least she didn't sound too angry about it. If only you didn't have poetry class. You MIGHT have considered it.

You were exhausted by now, you dropped like a brick in your bed and delved into a deep sleep.
______
Saturday, 24th of January
______

You woke up slightly earlier to feed the water devil plant only to find it with a beautiful blue flower with a distinct smell to it. Wait, what?

This shouldn't be possible. According to Mr. Ludwill, the flower should appear after a whole month not three weeks. You were slightly confused. Maybe Shiwe had overfed it? no idea here.

Miss Lilim had made a handful of cheese sandwhiches for everyone. You weren't fond of the company producing the cheese but who were you to reject free food?

>Buy/Dont buy the Newspaper
>Take/Don't take the water devil plant with you
>Take the bus/Subway

>>2726329
i should mention here the 13 is the price of the new Waxwell noodles not 7 as i had stated earlier. sorry about that.

>>2726423
>buy newspaper
>subway
>don't take the water devil
We should find shiwe and tell her about the flower

>>2726457
Changing
>don't take gulpy
To
>take gulpy
Since I checked and we have botany today

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2726423
>>Buy Newspaper
>>Take gulpy with you
1. Bus
2. Subway

>>2726457
>>2726475
You bought the newspaper before taking the subway since the streets were a bit clogged up this. You put Gulpy between your as legs as you were reading the important headlines.

An initiative is being discussed among the higher ups with a possibility to include non elves as police officers for better representation of minorities in Nileth. The author of this article, among other voices he included were strongly against this initiative.

In other news, Valkayr Studios had started a publicity stunt for their next edition of their popular tabletop game. Supposedly, each district in the city state has some sort of a purely hidden treasure in plain sight with the only clue being some cryptic puzzle written in the article. The winner of each district gets 5000 pons as well as someone/something/somewhere to design. They warned their most dedicated fan that it won't be an easy task.

You arrived just on time for the human history class. Mr. Quinith had fully recovered, he did seem better than before though. In this class, he made a general revision on previous lessons in great details stressing the importance of studying for an upcoming exam .

Once the class was over, Shiwe immediately went for the water devil plant. Her eyes were gleaming with glee

"Gulpy!" She exclaimed "Time flies so fast...it's so beautiful."

>Something doesn't feel right, It wasn't supposed to bud so early. Either that or Mr. Ludwill is mistaken.
>You fed it normally right? Nutrient burn can actually kill it you know?
>Yeah, I am going to deliver it to Mr. Ludwill. Do you think, he'll give us good grades on it?
>write in

>>2726549
>>Something doesn't feel right, It wasn't supposed to bud so early. Either that or Mr. Ludwill is mistaken.
>>You fed it normally right? Nutrient burn can actually kill it you know?

>>2726549
>>Yeah, I am going to deliver it to Mr. Ludwill. Do you think, he'll give us good grades on it?
>How did you get it to bud so quickly?

>>2726561
>>2726557
"W-what?" her face went pale for a moment "Of course not, I didn't feed Gulpy extra. Should i be worried?"

"I mean, the plant looks okay to me. Then again, I am not botanist. Mr. Ludwill will be the judge of that." Weird, Maybe it is some growth spurt?

You two had to leave Gulpy for now; Miss Shalquoir awaits with some poor creature is dissect.

You went to the biology lab, looks like rabbits had won the poll. they were two on each table, one was clearly an adult while another was barely a couple of weeks old. Once Yvaal saw what was on the table, her face went red momentarily before outright crying out loud hiding her teary eyes in her palm before waltzing out of the room.

"Excuse me for a moment, please pick a partner in the mean time." Miss Shalquoir went outside probably to speak with Yvaal

>Quickly pick someone to pair with
>Wait for Yvaal, be her partner for today's class

>>2726613
>>Quickly pick someone to pair with
Shiwe
We need more shiwe time
I must sleep now. Goodnight.

>>2726613
I'll support >>2726639

Yvaal was having a bad time. At least she didn't throw up. "Wanna be my partner?"

"Yeah." Shiwe replied. Her mind was elsewhere, probably focused on the flower. Your Orc teacher returned to the class minutes later with Yvaal who begrudgingly sat next to her just like you last time. The elf was less perturbed, still, she had hard time looking at the rabbits.

Today's topic was on Organ Morphology during the transition to adulthood. Your partner was a beast; slicing through skin and flesh like it was nothing, she did most of the work on the adult rabbit while you struggled with the younger one.

Miss Shalquoir gave a thorough explanation on factors affecting the growth of organ with a couple of notable diseases hampering or accelerating the process. The pictures on the power point slide show were disgusting to say the least. Sadly, it will be a plain old lesson in the classroom next class.

Finally, it was break time. Shiwe had already brought the water devil plant. She simply couldn't wait for the botany class. Mr. Ludwill wasn't in the teacher's lounge. He was in the greenhouse, tending to his assortment of rare plants.

Shiwe gently knocked on the glass door, "Can we come in, sir?"

The old dryad turned his head slowly "Ah, Good morning students. Ooh, The Lymphan Succobata...what a pleasant sight. It pleases me that your combined efforts had nurtured this beauty."

"Mr Ludwill, Me and my partner are concerned about..." You explained everything to him. The old dryad pour his focus on the flower.

"This is unprecedented . i do believe you two but i'll have to investigate further into this." your botany teacher donned a more serious face. An old man like him isn't fond of mysteries like this. He will get to the bottom of it, one way or another.

When that was done, you two went down to the courtyard. Shiwe had bought you one of Waxwell's new noodles. You two ate together on a bench for ten minutes or so before break time was over. You did ask her on how to cook anything with the food you bought. She wasn't that helpful when it came to cooking though.

Mr. Ludwill talked about some parasitic plants in general and their mechanism on survival. Some of the elven student were smirking behind you. Your guess was these kind of plants were an analogy to non elves. You wondered when would they actually grow up...probably never.

stopping here for now, thank you for playing and sorry for this weird ass timing.


>>2726639
>>2726650
sweet dreams.

The class was surprised to see both Mr. Tharanel and Miss Yuragos. What is she doing here? This is not good.

Mr. Tharanel clapped twice to get the class' attention "Listen up, Ms Yuragos asked me to help out; Some of the lines here are too thick for you babies to gulp in one go. It is going to be long and tedious so you brats better not disturb the class or its BL-" Miss Yuragos grabbed the old stick with her prosthetic arm. She could easily snap it in two if she wanted. The look on his face was priceless. To be honest, you didn't know who to root for.

"Mr. Tharanel, as much as i don't care about your violent tendencies , i will not accept any physical punishment in my class. It is the most primitive and backwards method of punishment." She let go of the stick. Mr. Tharanel reluctantly put it away.

" I see...a new face. Didn't your non elven buddies told you about me? Or are you as stubborn as the human and the pixies?" A terrifying aura seethed from the poetry teacher. Shiwe had skipped a beat, she didn't know what to say or what to do.

>Don't say anything
>Say something to Miss Yuragos/Shiwe
>Silently urge Shiwe to stay instead of leaving
>write in

>>2735092
>Silently urge Shiwe to stay instead of leaving
Saying anything directly will bring more penalties against us with this crazy teacher

>>2735092
>>Silently urge Shiwe to stay instead of leaving

>>2735104
"I-i-i....I'll leave." Despite your under-the-desk gesture, The Albino orc couldn't face that tyrannical glare of hers.

"Good girl. "

_______

This freakishly long class has ended without any homework for once. You returned back to the pods only to find Miss Lilim furiously arguing with some orc. wait, wasn't that the same drunken beggar who kept wandering about in the night?

Seems like it. He looks sober to you - and in a slightly better clothes. This man couldn't stop using vulgar words against Miss Lilim who was desperately trying to be as civil as possible.

>Call the police
>Verbally Intervene [Specify]
>Physically Intervene [Specify]
>Stand nearby and listen, do not intervene
>write in

>>2735182
>>Verbally Intervene [Specify]
>Hey Miss Lilim I'm back, what's going on?

>>2735192
Supporting this

>>2735182
>Verbally Intervene [Specify
>could I help you with something?

>>2735278
>>2735277

>>2735192
"Its nothing, Jeremiah, please head insi-"

"You motherfucker," The orc turned his attention to you. He grabbed you by the shirt "Piece of shit lying to me. You think i forgot or somethin' ? "

"ENOUGH!" You never saw Miss Lilim so infuriated like that before "I am THIS close to ask for a restraining order. You are an obnoxious excuse for a ''''parent''''. As long as i live and breathe, you will NEVER have any authority over your son. You better leave THIS INSTANT or i will call the police."

He forcibly let go of your shirt almost shoving you to the ground "This ain't over, bitch." He had no choice but to leave.

Once he was gone, Miss Lilim took a deep breath, her right hand was visibly shaking "I...i need to sit down."

You brought her a glass of cold water from the kitchen "Sorry I had to involve you with this...individual."

"What an asshole, who is he anyways?"

"He's.... Ronk's father " You felt some hesitation in her answer "He wanted to 'surprise his son with a gift'... more like steal what little pon Ronk has."

The elf sighed, Ronk had just arrived, he must have taken the bus. Good thing you went back with the subway.

"Jeremiah, I have to ask you not to tell him about this. I don't want to trouble him unnecessarily." She whispered.

>I won't. Don't worry.
>He has to know, Miss Lilim, we can't let this slip away.
>Ask for a restraining order, already. He is extorting his son.
>write in

>>2735282
>>He has to know, Miss Lilim, we can't let this slip away.
>>Ask for a restraining order, already. He is extorting his son.

>>2735291
"I see nothing good coming out of it. Ronk has to keep his mind on more important things."

"What did i miss?" The orc asked casually, he must have heard you two talking; it was kind of quiet here in the garden.

"Your dad showed up, wanted to rummage through your stuff." You said it bluntly.

"Yeesh, what a pain. Yo, Miss Lilim, he didn't shit-talk you, yeah?"

"He...didn't." Ronk of course saw through her weak lie but he chose not sour his mood. Instead, he arched a wide smile " Dish washing is on me tonight. I am a master in the making here."

Well, that was the end of that. Ronk dismissed the whole situation and started to work on one of his homeworks. It was 4:10 PM, you had a lot of time to kill.


>Study a subject of your choice [Specify]
>Try to cook?
>Chill in the lounge
>Have fun in Uri square
>Play chess alone/ With others
>write in

>>2735345
>>Play chess alone

>>2735345
>Play chess alone/ With others
Whoever we can, we need to practice

>>2737760
This

>>2737105
>>2737760
>>2738227

Too bad Cassandra was busy right now. You kept playing by yourself experimenting a bit here and there. You couldn't help but to notice Monamon occasionally checking your pieces. She didn't say anything, instead, she kept watching some show with others silently.

Two hours later, You had enough of playing chess; playing it by yourself proved be slightly tedious since you already knew your next move. Chess is all about unpredictability from the other side. However, your understanding of your current tactics had grown a bit,

You still got some time before the curfew.


>Study a subject of your choice [Specify]
>Try to cook?
>Chill in the lounge
>Have fun in Uri square
>write in

>>2738414
>>Try to cook?

>>2738435
The sludge soup was more or less packed powder with notable clumps in them. It should be the easiest to make, right?

right?

As for the Terropidte meat, it was a huge boneless chunk of bluish meat. It was very stiff and dry... cutting this bad boy into pieces might prove to be difficult.

The Mount Gronkaz Vegetables were an assortment of irregular potato-like vegetables. Most of them were really small in size hence their bountiful numbers. You may have eaten them in one of Kreiden meals but you never saw them separately. Again, you were clueless.

Finally, The tender treats appeared to be some sort of sweetened strips. The meat itself was yellow and slightly shiny, no way this is a mammalian meat.

>Attempt to blindly cook one or more of these [Specify the method (boil, fry...etc) and the quantity , roll 1d100. A penalty will be added due to Jeremiah's inexperience with cooking in general]
>See if any orc around can help
>Ask Miss Lilim to help you
>Ask Ronk to help you
>write in

>>2738464
>Ask Miss Lilim to help you
>Ask Ronk to help you

>>2738464
I'll support >>2738470

>>2738470
>>2738483
Damn, Ronk must have left the pods earlier. You had no other choice but to ask Miss Lilim for her help.

"Of course i will, what did you buy?" she replied with a gentle smile.

"The great haul offer from the Doslo Dals." You pointed at your stuff in the fridge.

"I have a couple of recipes. But..." She looked at her watch "I have only time for one."

"It's cool." Your guardian is a busy woman. Filling the needs of dozens by herself is an insurmountable task. It was understandable.

"Well, The tender treats can be mixed with honey and bits of flour then fried for to Brownsticks . Don't let the name fool you, it is quite delicious. I can make a proper stew out of the meat and vegetables, The High Kromm Stew is quite popular among orcs. Hold on..."

The elf checked one of the cabinets, a resounding 'yes!' escaped her lips " The Viigiin special oil is perfect for your sludge soup, The Viigiin Soup is great for winter. Jeremiah, can you check this cabinet for yeast?"

"Sure," It was a bit hard to reach "We got some."

"Excellent, I can cook Baked Terropidte . Tenderizing the meat is the hard part, the rest will go smoothy."

>Specify what you want and in which quantity [ Baked Terropidte , Brownsticks, Viigiiin Soup, High Kromm Stew. ]

>>2738523
>Baked Terropidte
I don't know from quantity.
Regardless, we should lend a hand and maybe learn something.
Also small bites when eating. No sense in choking to death.

>>2738523
I'll support >>2738528

>>2738528
>>2738542

You did most of the tenderizing, the meat felt like solid bricks against the tenderizer . Once that was done, Miss Lilim started to make and prepare the dough adding a mixture of herbs along the way.

Miss Lilim instructed you to break two eggs and stir them together. The mixture would later be glazed over the top. You were nearly done, the meat had to be sauteed first before tucking it inside the dough.

You used about 2kg to make 10 loaves. After a single hour, it was done. It looked and smelled delicious.

>Eat one right now
>Offer one to Miss Lilim
>Offer one to ___ [Specify]
>Store them in the fridge
>Write in

>>2738553
>>Offer one to Miss Lilim
>>Eat one right now

>>2738560
You two sat down for a nice dinner. You almost burnt your tongue more than once, the herbs really made a difference. After thanking Miss Lilim, you went straight to bed with a full stomach.

stopping here for now, thank yo for playing!

Sunday, 25th of January
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You woke up slightly earlier than usual, last night's sleep wasn't as good as you might have hoped. In you half-awake state, you accidentally bumped into Kolamon who buzzed his wings angrily but didn't utter a word in response.

No free breakfast for you today, too bad. You did still have 8 meat loaves ready in the fridge but those were more like lunch/dinner meal. Nomming one now is no good especially with the upcoming Math/Physics combo. Of course, you can take one with you for longer days in the academy. You wondered what Mr. Kluxiv would say about it. Bringing one to him doesn't sound like a bad idea either.

Poor Ronk, he was suffering through some gloppy mass. A very poor excuse for a breakfast. Just as you had finished checking your backpack, your phone rang once.

An unknown number, trying to call it back was useless. Weird.

>Take the bus/subway
>buy/don't buy newspaper
>take/don't take a meat loaf with you [Currently 8 in the fridge]

>>2742085
>>take the bus
>>don't buy newspaper
>>don't take a meat loaf with you

>>2742129
You hopped into the first bus available. Ugh, someone had farted really bad. Whoever did, he or she was silent and deadly. You opened your window for some fresh air.

Some students in the class were talking about that hidden tabletop prize thing. Their excitement was through the roof apparently....but of course they were ridiculed by others around. Particularly some orange haired elf spearheading the insults.

Miss Lyiah looked like she had just came out of bed, her eyes were all bloodshot, messy hair and No coffee cup coiled around her fingers. Not good.

"O-oh, Morning Principal Jaglioth." She cracked a faint smile when the crooked nose elf stopped abruptly next to the class' door.

"What is the meaning of this?" Disgust was brewing in his eyes " Liyah, your appearance is unacceptable ! We have a reputation to uphold. I will not allow anything to smear this fine establishment,"

"Y-yes, sir...." a sigh slipped silently from her lip.

The old elf pointed his cane towards her " Don't disappoint me again. My patience runs thin with you and your s-" his secretary had something for him. He didn't even bother to finish his sentence leaving afterwards.

"What are you looking at?" Her two classes were full of mathematical errors. Vlan stopped correcting her after she outright told him to shut up.

The class(es) was over, everyone had their brain fried. " We barely learned anything useful...well, aside from her short temper." said Vlan half jokingly.

>Eh, at least she didn't slam us with some homework
>You brought it on yourself, Mister
>Come on, don't be too harsh on her. Try to take two jobs at once
>It was pretty shit, Yeah.
>Do you think the principal is picking on her because she is a human?
>write in

>>2742228
>>It was pretty shit, Yeah.

>>2742240
Vlan agreed, he did show you all of her errors in the two books. You were aware of some but you didn't notice the rest at the first glance.

"Miss Gallel is feeling ill. No art class for today." Terreth announced the news to class. You should have called her yesterday to see how things went with the exhibit "Jeremiah, Shiwe, come with me."

It must be Mr. Ludwill, right? You two followed the elf to the dryad's office. Mr. Ludwill looked very, very angry. This wrathful face of his was something you didn't wish to see.

"Pixie Dust." he stated it bluntly "It accelerated the growth of the Lymphan Succobata considerably . There are two ways to get it, either from drug dealers under some commercial name i do not care about or from a pixie. Neither are legal. "

The dryad took a deep breath studying your confused expression " I haven't reported my findings to the principal. Tell me the sole truth and i will be judge of forgiving you or not."

Shiwe looked visibly perturbed, sweat slowly trickling from her forehead. Could she have done it behind your back?

>Let Shiwe handle this
>Say something to Mr. Ludwill [specify]
>write in

>>2742310
>>Let Shiwe handle this
No clue what can be said that could help Shiwe here.

>>2742310
>Sir with all due respect I came to you so that should be at least some indicator of my innocence, and I don't believe Shiwe would ever, she just isn't the type. She wouldn't even skip school, let alone buy drugs.
Not much we can say but she is our friend, you gotta have a friend's back.

>>2742460
This is fine

Gotta bring up the fact that 2 pixies are living in the pod the plant spent half its time in. Can't get anyone on dispensing drugs when the source just hovers around being racist.

>>2744955
>being racist
I mean, they feel like pre 60's early black power groups. Extreme rhetoric by today's standards but pretty justified considering the laws in place were pretty unfair.

>>2742460
>>2743725
His tense expression seems to loosen bit "You have earned my trust twice before. I don't see a liar before me. Wherever the dust came from, it wasn't by your hands."

"Thank you for trusting us, Sir." you replied. Yeah.... Shiwe would never do that. She probably was just nervous of the whole situation. Despite her able physique, She isn't much of a confronting individual.

"I'll have the principal arrange a drug awareness lecture. You may go now."
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Once You two were out of his office. Shiwe sighed out of relief "Thanks, Jeremiah. This was close..."

"What do you mean?" you raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

"W-what? I...i fed Gulpy more than the usual but that's it, I swear!" said Shiwe nervously. Granted, she should have said so to Mr. Ludwill but in the grand scheme of things, it would matter a little; Mr. Ludwill was more concerned about drugs than the plant itself.

"Jeremiah, Come here." Mr. Tharanel called you over from the other end of the corridor.

"Have i missed some of your BLAMs, sir?" You asked, expecting the worst from him.

"No, no, not today." He chuckled " I want you in my office." You didn't have the chance to say goodbye to your friend before going downstairs with your elven teacher.

Mr. Tharanel locked the door behind him. He didn't retain his usual serious expression. Furthermore, his stick was no where to be found.

He sat on his office chair, A hot cup of tea was waiting for him. He took a couple of careful sips before addressing you "This elven chick, your poetry teacher...what do you think of her? We are both men here, you can say whatever you want."

>No offense, but i don't want to talk about her, sir.
>Miss Yuragos is a hard working teacher. She didn't leave a question unanswered.
>She is a total bitch, sir.
>Miss Yuragos is a racist teacher. While she does leave lecture notes in the library, she is softly denying other non-elves their right to learn. She is waiting for a single mistake to kick me - and others- out of class.
>She is... well, kinda hot. Am i allowed to say that?
>If we are speaking freely here, she showed you your place earlier, sir.
>write in

>>2745313
>Miss Yuragos is fine. Not the kindest women around, but she...motivates me to do better. In her own special way.

>>2745313
>>Miss Yuragos is a racist teacher who I wish to prove wrong by being a good student. When it comes to teaching she good.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2745844
>>2745887
1=fine
2=racist

>>2745887
>>2745844
"Straight forward, huh? I like you." Mr. Tharanel finished his cup of tea " A word of advice here, in this society, you roll with the punches ... it will save you a lot of trouble, buuut that is not our topic."

"Then what is it?"

"You see, I got this thing called pride . I won't sleep sound at night knowing that a pair of tits questioned MY method of education. It is time for a little payback. You get your hands dirty for me and I'll write a recommendation for you . Do you got the balls for it?"

>Alright. what do you want me to do?
>I want to keep my record clean. I just can't
>Don't you think it is a bit immature to continue, Mr. Tharanel? [roll d500]
>What makes you sure that i won't tell her what you had just said to me?
>write in

Rolled 99 (1d500)

>>2745985
>>Don't you think it is a bit immature to continue, Mr. Tharanel? [roll d500]

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>>2745992
I knew I shouldn't have rolled

>>2745992
roll twice i guess

Rolled 312 (1d500)

>>2746104

Rolled 264 (1d500)

>>2745985
>Alright. what do you want me to do?
No lie, I'm all for this but I'll roll just in case I lose the vote.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2746123
>>2746534
1=immature
2=alright
its getting late so i guess we will stop here.

>>2750813
>>2750813
>>2750813

migrate