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[crackpotcrocker]

Who: Denzel Crocker and whomever wants to show up for his class
When: Tuesday morning, 7/31
Where: Vat Academy (lower district)
Style: I'll match you :)
Status: Open!!

Denzel is scribbling on the board as he mumbles to himself. He couldn't believe it. Far away from home, under the sea and he still ends up teaching, "There's some irony somewhere. I suppose once a teacher always a - TEACHER!" Spazzing on the last word, "Oh, well. Once I have enough money I can open a shop at the Nook and then possibly take over this magical under the sea world... That is after I figure out this magic."

Glancing over at the clock, it was exactly eight o' clock, "Mmmm, I wonder if anyone is going to bother to show up." This was slightly different from what he was use too, on normal circumstances he'd have a list of names in advance. However, now Crocker didn't know who or what to expect. As he sat at his desk twiddling his fingers.

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[incinerare]

[Roy had gotten a little help from one of the natives in finding the building and then the room he'd desired to visit. Walking into the room, he noted silently the presence of someone in it and paused a little ways away from the door.]

Are you the teacher for the science class I've heard about?

[crackpotcrocker]

[Denzel looks up from behind his glasses. The man had been scribbling on the paper in front of him]

Um - YES! [Slighty spazzing]

Take a seat. I was going to begin shortly.

[incinerare]

[Give him a moment to find a seat and he'll sit down.]

Just so you know, I can't see. Hopefully that won't be much of a impairment of your ability to teach the subject to me.

[Actually, he's just here to see how different the science the man teaches is different than the science he himself knows. It never hurts to learn something new after all.]

[crackpotcrocker]

[Denzel watches Roy, there was something peculiar about the man. Just couldn't put his finger on it...]

Not a problem, I tend to ramble anyways. Yes. [As he insanely writes on the board anyways]

Mmmmm. [Eyeing the clock] Well, if anyone is late they'll just have to get a - POP QUIZ! [slighly spazzing in which Roy may hear some bonking around]

I'll be your teacher, Mr. Denzel Crocker!

.... I don't believe I know your name, mister -

[incinerare]

[You're a strange man, Crocker. Still, it'll likely be interesting as well as informative to stick around for this.]

Mustang. Roy Mustang.

[crackpotcrocker]

Today, Mister Mustang, we'll be exploring the basics of - PHYSICS!

Before I begin, I suppose I should ask if you're already aware of the concept.