Foo...
Bah. Why must the old-farts make the most utterly boring tasks take forever to complete? I've hardly had time to flip through this thing since I got back to the city, between leading 'round new students on tours, writing up a report on the magical qualities of jellopies (absolutely nothing, by the by - they just wanted a ten-page report on it), and doing watch-duty in the long-term reactions room - and nothing ever happens in there! Fires, for once, I wish one of the damned mixtures would explode. It would make the fourteen hours much more interesting... As it is, it's worse than watching clothes dry!
Sheesh. They haven't even given me a class to teach this term (too afraid of me corrupting the little dears, perhaps?). I need to get out of here before they set me up as a permanent guardian of the [number of almost illegible curses] reactions. Rawr!
Perhaps I'll fling some zeny at a Kafra and go to Alberta... I haven't been to the sea in ages. Besides, what with that mess in Amatsu, there'll be plenty of fun around and people to annoy.
I wonder what the monster is...? Folks were whispering about it in the hallways, but I didn't get the chance to insinuate myself into any conversations.
Sheesh. They haven't even given me a class to teach this term (too afraid of me corrupting the little dears, perhaps?). I need to get out of here before they set me up as a permanent guardian of the [number of almost illegible curses] reactions. Rawr!
Perhaps I'll fling some zeny at a Kafra and go to Alberta... I haven't been to the sea in ages. Besides, what with that mess in Amatsu, there'll be plenty of fun around and people to annoy.
I wonder what the monster is...? Folks were whispering about it in the hallways, but I didn't get the chance to insinuate myself into any conversations.