Loika Faelith was a little bit nervous. She had lived her entire life fighting for it. She was a survivor and a real scrapper when she needed to be. When Jason approached her and asked her to teach the class for How to weaponize household items she was a little surprised. The skills she knew she didnt think were that special... but hey maybe they could help.
On the board in barely legible writing was her name Loika Faelith. She sat on the desk in front of the classroom indian style. Her attire did not suggest teacher at all. On the desk next to her were odd items. An etch a sketch, uncooked spagetti, sparklers, bleach, styrofoam, a lazer pointer, a disk burner from a computer, a metal hanger, and a squirtgun. All household items.
She said nothing as people started to enter the classroom. She stayed in indian style sit and stared down. The fedora she wore covered most of her face.
Last edited by Loika Faelith on Sun Jun 02, 2013 10:22 pm; edited 1 time in total
On the board in barely legible writing was her name Loika Faelith. She sat on the desk in front of the classroom indian style. Her attire did not suggest teacher at all. On the desk next to her were odd items. An etch a sketch, uncooked spagetti, sparklers, bleach, styrofoam, a lazer pointer, a disk burner from a computer, a metal hanger, and a squirtgun. All household items.
She said nothing as people started to enter the classroom. She stayed in indian style sit and stared down. The fedora she wore covered most of her face.
Last edited by Loika Faelith on Sun Jun 02, 2013 10:22 pm; edited 1 time in total