there's more to this brave adventure than you believe

[dou8letrou8le]

WHO: Vriska Serket & YOU
TONE: Pretty casual?
RATING: PG to PG-13
WHEN: Sunday afternoon.
WHERE: The Great Hall
WHAT: Vriska is playing a game of Wizard's Chess by herself. Come and join her!
STATUS: Open and on-going.

So it was a little difficult to play chess by herself, but after a few stalemate rounds she managed to get into the grove of battling herself for victory. She got the idea over winter break when there was literally nothing for her to do but knit scarves for her great aunt and feed Nicholas, her Greenbottle Blue tarantula. It was a very long break for her, unfortunately.

"Knight to E5." Her words were still heavily accented from her native tongue, but at least understandable. Earlier she had weakly justified this game as speech practice (although it really wasn't, but the idea that it was made her feel better about playing it over and over) and she would stick with that reason.

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[thecardswilltell]

"Why, what don't we do in my class? I've got the first and second years studyin' Shamanism... Third and fourth are readin' Tarot cards... The fifth years are learnin' their hoodoo while the sixth years learn their voodoo... And the seventh years get more freedom."

He ran a hand through his dark hair. "Of course, if you want a taste of what the class is like, my office is always open to the curious."

[dou8letrou8le]

Well he had her interest perked now. "Oh? Any time?" So she was curious. She recalled being told muggles had their own kind of magic that was somewhat sort of-not the same as the kind used by witches and wizards.

She gave him another smile. "No charge?"

[thecardswilltell]

Facilier chuckled lightly at that. This girl was perfect. Curious and bright. "Any time. No charge."

[dou8letrou8le]

"Good. Maybe I come by to see this magic." She was a little hooked. If it wasn't wizarding magic did that mean she could use it out of school? "When is next good time for you to show me?"

[thecardswilltell]

Facilier thought this over for a moment, or rather, pretended to. Students weren't exactly knocking down his door to learn... Yet.

"How 'bout later in the week?"

[dou8letrou8le]

She mulled it over for a small moment before nodding. "Alright. It is a plan. Friday we meet." Considering it for a moment she pulled a hand out from its spot on her lap to hold out for him as a handshake.

"Is good to speak with you, Professor."

[thecardswilltell]

Facilier shook her hand enthusiastically, nodding. "I'll be looking forward to it, Miss Serket."