Saturanstra Karina Lesson 1 Part 3 Active Dreamers are Just as Dangerous

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Karina's brother Marduke is the new King of Veragerung. With a new monarchy comes new responsibilities. During this time of transition, Karina was given the important task of teaching the new laws to Marduke's citizens.
Karina has no teaching experience, and she feels that this new teaching position is just busywork. It isn't the first time that Marduke has given his siblings a pointless task, designed to keep them out of the way.
In order to prove herself to her brother, Karina wants to become the best law teacher. Follow along with Karina's misadventures, while she struggles to teach her students, while trying not to disappoint her older brother.
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Lesson 1 Part 3 Karina Teaches with Parables
It was one of these pink uniform students that opened the door to the classroom. He appeared to be a young man, of 14 or 26 years of age. His height conflicted with his youthful, innocent face. He had large expressive grey eyes, and silver hair as well. Those with a bit of goblin blood in the mix tended to have unusual hair and eye coloration. His frame was slender, and delicate, like that of a girl. As such, the color pink suited him well.
When he spoke, he said, “My name is …. Casimir Silver, yes, that is my name. I heard this was the free optional class being offered by the Princess of Veragerung. I haven’t anything better to do, so I decided to pass by.”
“Are you a current student, or did you graduate?” asked Karina.
“I completed my career, two years ago, and I had a little bit of idle time, from my shop and so I decided to expand my mind a little…” said Casimir. He seemed eager to ramble on, but Karina said.
“This is a free class, there is no need to over explain yourself,” said Karina gesturing to the teacher’s podium.
“But that is your seat madam,” said Casimir.
“I suppose,” said Karina getting up, “For today… Next time you come; the place might look a little different.”
“The teachers are not allowed to customize their classrooms,” said Casimir.
“It is a good thing I am not a teacher then,” said Karina.
“You are not, then what are you doing here?” asked Casimir.
“I am here to teach a class,” said Karina.
Casimir was thoughtful for a second. Remembering his former schooling, he decided not to press the issue any further. He chose a random seat, and then started to wait. As it is the tradition for bored students who are waiting, he brought out a book to read from his backpack. Karina stretched her limbs a bit to look closer, to see what Casimir was reading. When she saw the book, the light of understanding came upon her. She decided to change her lesson.
Karina looked at the time. There was still twenty more minutes to go. Sitting down on the table, she started making weird sounds, and blowing raspberries, and kicking up the floor with her sandals as it is common of bored children. The door opened again, and this time four people entered. The first person entering was somewhat out of breath.
He was complaining, “Whose idea was it to have a class up so many flights of stairs?”
“It better be worth it, cause otherwise, you won’t see me here tomorrow,” said another fellow.
The first person who spoke was a 13-year-old halfling named Babysel. He was part human, part unseelie fairy. From his human mother, Babysel had inherited his ebony skin, his delicate hands and large mane of hair. From his father fairy, he had gotten the tiny antennas, the snakeskin on the hands and feet, and around the eyes, the fur around the head, and the small wings. The wings were similar to those of a leopard print moth. These fairy parts could change at will, but Babysel did not know this. This was how his father always looked when he was with his mother, and so subconsciously Babysel emulated him.
The other person who was talking to Babysel was Janus Koresi, the son of the high priest Flamen. Flamen was being a little bit of a bother lately, with his insistence on religion playing a bigger role in the new government, and the return to wholesome family values. When he heard of Karina’s class, he insisted that his son attend it, in order to become a better, wholesome citizen. Since Janus was a bit of a tool, he went for it. Janus has misty, amber eyes. The type of eyes that sought a world that only he could see. His blonde hair was really short, with no distinguishing sign of individualism. Since he was 17, his face was starting to gain a more, mature look. Slowly, he was turning into his father, which was part of the reason why Janus despised mirrors as of lately. To distinguish himself from his old man, he was growing a small little mustache, as a sign of rebellion. Since he was working on bulking up, Janus was also pretty tanned. He was slender, but he had hints of pectorals, and small musculature on the arms and legs
The following person was Carmenta Lini
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