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"I confess," Thor began, as the students all arrived, "I entertained the idea of a proper final examination, but written tests are not my area of expertise, and a practical test that covered everything we explored this semester would be long indeed. Instead, I thought I would share with you one of the Midgardian films I found very entertaining. It is King of the Bracelets: The Company of the Bracelet, and is about the beginning of an unlikely hero's journey. If you enjoy this film, I highly recommend the other two, although if you are going to watch them all at once you are going to need to set aside an entire day," he advised.

As the credits rolled and we'll just pretend the class period was totally long enough for a ridiculously long movie like that because reasons, Thor spoke up again. "Thank you all for being such a fantastic class, and I hope to see some of you during my summer workshop!" Where he was going to teach 'cooking'. Yep.
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The class was in a regular classroom today, and on each desk was a selection of various types of locks, as well as a basic set of lockpicking tools and some instructions.

That's right, kids! Today you were learning a skill of questionable legality, because... well because why not?

Admittedly Thor's usual method of gaining entry to places he wasn't supposed to be was a bit less subtle, he was well aware that not everyone had a giant magical hammer with which to accomplish these goals. So lockpicking.

"Occasionally," he began, "your quest will require you to seek information, or refuge, or any number of things, within a place that you may not be afforded entry through conventional means. I have taken the opportunity to assemble several different types of mechanisms used to lock doors or valuables," and there were both modern Midgardian locks as well as some that looked more antiquated. There were even a couple strongboxes with digital locks. "I'm afraid this is not a skill I have much personal finesse with, but you should find the instructions quite thorough. Give it your best shot, and the lockpicking sets are yours to keep as you leave."
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So Thor didn't always wear his armor these days, since unlike his first few excursions to Midgard, an extended stay meant he didn't necessarily always have to be battle-ready. Today, though, he made a point to show up in jeans and a hoodie.

"Sometimes," he began, "a journey will take you to unfamiliar lands, where you may be required to dress a certain way to fit in, or be able to complete a particular task. So today I thought we'd explore those possibilities," he gestured to the racks of clothing that lined the back of the classroom, containing everything from armor to tuxedoes. "Choose a type of clothing that you have never worn before, and put it on. Then, spend some time getting used to moving in it. Can you see yourself weilding a weapon? Would your weapon have to be concealed, if you had one? In what situations would this type of clothing be practical?"
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Class today was meeting in the Danger Shop, and when the students arrived, they'd be greeted by the sight of a medieval-ish looking town and a beleagured looking teacher frowning at the controls.

"Today you are going to engage in a practical questing exercise!" he informed the students, once everyone had arrived. "Each of these townspeople has a certain task that they need completed," he explained, gesturing to indicate the people milling about the town streets. "Approach someone and see if you can help them out."

Yes, that was all. Really!
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Thor had considered cancelling class today, but upon further reflection, had decided the current situation made for an excellent practical exercise.

Hence why the table at the front was covered in weapons of various types.

"I will not keep you in the classroom long," he promised. "As the situation outside grows more dire, I feel our time is best suited assisting in any way we can. Whether that is by picking up a weapon and going outside to do battle, or heading to the library to look for any information on the origins of this madness. And so that is what I shall ask of you today. All I require is that if you are choosing to take up a weapon, please indicate the type of weapon and your name on this sign-up sheet, as they all must be returned safely to the weapons locker at the end of the day. You are, of course, free to check it out again another day should you require it." Like a library! But for sharp things! "Although if I hear of any abuses of my trust, I shall revoke the privilege," he added seriously. Not that he could do much if you happened to have your own weapon.
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Generally speaking, yes, Thor was more about action than planning. But he was also a leader of warriors and heir to the throne of Asgard, both of which necessitated a certain amount of skill when it came to strategy.

Which is what he was going to talk about today, hence why the classroom was set up so that the students were all sitting at a large circular table, with markers and chart paper before them.

"It is getting increasingly difficult to pass off the strange happenings of the past few weeks as simply this island being odd," Thor began. "It may be that something sinister is at work, in which case finding and hopefully reversing its effects would be a quest worth undertaking. And so I thought today our time might best be spent doing some... brainstorming." Why yes, he did rather like that particular term, why do you ask. "What have you noticed out of the ordinary? Has anything similar ever occurred in your world? What possible avenues of investigation might we pursue?"
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Today when students arrived for MORE QUESTING!, they would find instead a sign letting them know:

Class Cancelled
Because of Reasons.


Alex didn't know what those reasons were, though he would like to find out. He was nosy that way. He also didn't know why he'd been tapped to deliver the message, but he was guessing godly solidarity or something. At any rate, he'd stuck the sign to the door and gone back to his room to take a nap, because naps were awesome.

((Thursdays are tricksy, y'all.))
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The classroom today was set up for a movie. Possibly because the students were going to be watching one instead of getting a lecture. Specificially, The Interlocking Bricks Film.

"Yes, I am aware you just had a week-long break, but I thought today would be a good opportunity to show you a film about a person," to use the term loosely, "who finds themselves on a quest rather unexpectedly."
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"Today," Thor said, once the students had taken their seats. "I'd like to talk to you about teamwork. Sometimes, a quest is a solitary mission, but other times, you will be with a group of like-minded individuals, working together to achieve your goal. Indeed, many of my most memorable adventures have been as part of a team, whether it was with the Lady Sif and the Warriors Three back home in Asgard, or the Avengers here in Midgard.

The important thing about working with a team is that every member has their strengths and weaknesses, and a good team will work together to balance those out. For example, one of my strengths is often- my strength. But if a battle plan involves misdirection and trickery, I am not the one to turn to."

"So!" he clapped his hands. "Discuss with each other. What are the strengths you could lend to a team in a hypothetical battle? While trekking across unfamiliar territory? Negotiating with potentially hostile beings? Are your particular skills useful in some situations, but less so in others?"
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During Thor's first few months in Fandom, he'd had the pleasure of experiencing the spectacle of the Summer Olympics via the television. The idea had intrigued him, and he'd been quite pleased to find out that there was, in fact, a Winter version of the festival as well. Given that Midgard's Nordic nations often excelled in winter sports, he found himself even more captivated in the events this time around.

... Which explained why the Danger Shop was set up the way it was, with a ski run, snowboard halfpipe, ice rink, bobsled track- and yes, even a curling sheet. In each area, there were athletes ready to give the students tutorials on their respective sports.

What all this had to do with Questing had yet to be explained, though.

"The typical image that springs to mind when we think of a quest is a journey," Thor began. "Hence the previous classes that focused on maps and navigation. Sometimes, however, a quest comes in the form of a contest. Currently, hundreds of athletes from many Midgardian nations are competing to earn glory both personal and for their nation, in many different contests of physical skill. Your task today is to try some of these sports. Obviously, you cannot be expected to master them within such a short time frame, but perhaps you will discover something worth pursuing further! And for those of you who may be concerned, yes, the safety protocols are fully operational and, should you be in danger of injury, will engage in order to prevent that from happening."
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There was a note outside the Danger Shop today that read simply:

CLASS CANCELLED

Thor was nothing if not succinct when he wanted to be.

[ooc: I'm feeling super-gross and still have to crawl into work tonight, and my brain's got nothing for this class, so. Sorry guys =/.]
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Thor had sent a handwavy notice the other day asking students to meet him outside the dorms (dressed appropriately for outdoor activities, of course) today instead of in their usual classroom.

"Good afternoon!" Thor greeted them. "I hope you have all had sufficient time to explore the maps of Fandom, as today we're going to put that knowledge to the test!"

"There is a Midgardian sport called Orienteering where participants are required to use their map-reading skills to complete a course, during which they will visit a number of checkpoints. We are going to do a simplified version of that today, to test your knowledge of Fandom geography and your skills at reading a map. For this task, you will be working with a partner: Alex and Shira, Cassidy and Snow, Alexandra and Loki, and Billy and Emma," he listed off, handing each pair an Orienteering map of the island, as well as a compass and a card with a list of five symbols. If the students looked at their maps, they'd see points marked off with corresponding symbols, although there was no other identifying information provided.

"An Orienteering map is often more detailed than a typical map in some ways, providing information about the height and size of geographical features, but unlike the maps we studied earlier, the names of individual locations are not labeled, although you will notice that there are several points marked off on each map. These are your checkpoints, and at each location there will be an NPC someone to verify you are visiting the point in the order determined by the card I gave you. The objective is to visit each point, and complete the course, as swiftly as possible.

If you're all ready? On your mark, get set, go!"
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When the students entered the classroom, they'd find bags of popcorn on their desk and a TV at the front of the room. Yep. Movie time. "Good afternoon, students!" Thor greeted. "Unfortunately, the plans I had written to share with you today were snatched from my desk by a particularly swift gremlin creature, who then proceeded to make a snack out of them. I can only hope he found them satisfying!" Thor shook his head. "In their stead, I bring you a film about a group of diverse young adventurers."
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"Welcome back, all!" Thor greeted the students as they filed in to the classroom. "Today we're going to talk about a skill that is useful for anyone undertaking any sort of journey into unfamiliar territory. Map reading!" with exuberance, he placed a map on each students' desk. "Now, of course, I am informed that most Midgardian portable communication devices possess the ability to generate extremely detailed maps, but what if you are stuck some place where your phone does not work? Knowing how to read a map on paper could mean the difference between acheiving your objective and wandering around hopelessly."

"One of the most important features of the map is the scale which we will pretend the map of Fandom has for conveniences' sake. The scale informs you of the relationship between the distance on the map and the distance on the ground. For example, one centimeter on this map is equal to ten kilometers." Yeah, that's right, Asgardians used metric. "Having an accurate and consistent scale makes it easier for you to make judgements regarding the amount of time you will need to get from one point to another.

Also important for deciphering meaning on a map is the legend which we will again pretend is present on the map. On this map, we have green representing the forested areas, blue for bodies of water, black for school buildings, yellow for the streets, orange for the unoccupied buildings, and black lines denoting where one property ends and another begins.

Thirdly, it can be extremely difficult to use even the most well-appointed of maps if it does not provide us with orientation information. Typically, Midgardian maps will indicate somewhere on the page which direction is 'North', allowing you to orient yourself and determine which direction you will need to take to reach your destination."

This was a lot of talking for someone whose usual approach to things was to just hit it with a hammer. At least he was almost done? "Your assignment for the week is to use your map to help you familiarize yourself with the layout of the island. Try to pay attention to the areas that you may not frequent as often. If you have been a resident here long enough that you feel confident that you know every bit of this island, then challenge yourself by exploring one of the cities on the mainland!"
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It being the first day, the class was meeting in a regular classroom instead of the Danger Shop, where the majority of subsequent classes were likely to be held. Thor looked around at his students, pleased to see so many familiar faces.

"Welcome to More Questing!" he boomed. "If you participated in the class I held last semester, the idea behind this class is a similar one. If you did not, the purpose is simple: I am here to assist you in preparing yourself to deal with the kinds of tasks you may find yourself needing to complete as part of a quest. And a quest could be many things! Perhaps you are a young hero, eager to prove your cunning or strength. Or you have had a quest thrust upon you, and must act quickly to save someone you care about. And sometimes a quest could be a coming-of-age, proving that you are ready to become an adult member of your community."

"Now," he smiled again at the group. "Many of you I am familiar with already, but that does not mean you are familiar with each other. And so, as is traditional during the first week, I shall have you introduce yourselves, with your name, age, and a topic that you'd like to learn about in this class."

Once introductions were finished, Thor spoke once more. "Also, if anyone here is interested in the position of Teaching Assistant, please come speak to me."
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"Well," Thor told his assembled students once they'd gathered in the Danger Shop. And yes, he'd made sure to check that everyone had their usual limbs as they entered the class. He learned that particular lesson the hard way. "We've reached the end of our journey together. I can only hope I've equipped you with some of the skills necessary to successfully complete a quest."

He pressed a button, and a large ball pit appeared in the room. ON PURPOSE THIS TIME. "As for your final exam... I thought we'd revisit a scenario we've seen before. Somewhere amongst these brightly coloured orbs is a silver one. Your task is to find it before any of your classmates." If, of course, you also chose to play in the ball pit, well... he wasn't going to penalize anyone for it.
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Things had gone from worrying to deeply troubling in a manner of days, and so Thor was basically vibrating with the need to go outside and smash something.

"I'd planned a practical exercise for today," he told the class. "But it seems Fandom has done one better and provided a non-simulated situation for you all. So your task is to go forth and defend your home!" he cried, raising Mjolnir to the air. "If you are not the fighting sort," he added after a moment, "then do not feel as if you must head in to battle. But perhaps you could assist in other ways. There may be those who need healing, for example." it was a sign of how much he'd grown that he was actually acknowledging that not only were there some people not "the fighting sort", but that they had no desire to be.

With that proclimation, class was dismissed.
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There was a pile of winter-weather gear waiting for the students just outside the door today. Hopefully everyone understood the implicit instructions and got properly dressed, because as soon as they stepped in the Danger Shop they'd find themselves in the midst of a simulated blizzard.

The packs of supplies as well as a choice of short-range weapons- sword, axe, or warhammer (of course) were ready as Thor explained their task for today.

"Your goal is to trek across this expanse, at the end of which you will build a shelter of snow and ice. Good luck!"
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When the students arrived at the Danger Shop, they'd find it not set up to look like a forest, or a cliff, or any sort of landscape one might expect to encounter while progressing on a quest, but rather... a ball pit.

Standing in front of said ball pit was a rather sheepish looking Thor.

"First off, sincere apologies for missing class last week. There was an urgent matter that required my attention," he explained. "Second, I cannot seem to get this machine to create the illusion I desired. This is the only one it seems able to manifest, currently. I am not entirely sure as to its purpose," he admitted. "I was hoping one of you could explain it to me."
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When the students arrived at the classroom, they'd find the door closed with a sheet of paper taped to it.

Class is cancelled today. My apologies. See you all next week!
- Thor


[ooc: roommate's in the hospital & i just don't have the brains/togetherness to come up with a class. sorry, guys.]
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"My apologies for not being here last week," Thor began. "However, from what I hear, my teaching assisstant did a fine job in my stead. This week, I have a film about a young man on a journey to awaken a mythical beast."
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When Vider realized no teacher was going to be forthcoming today, she quickly concluded that it was her job to take over--and that provided inspiration.

"Right!" she said, popping out of her seat and hurrying to the front of the classroom. "I'm in charge this week, then. Sometimes, you don't get to prepare for a quest. Sometimes the quest just happens." Sometimes you were babysitting and the next thing you knew you were driving the getaway car for a god while a berserker held back a riot. "So I want you to take stock of what you have with you today--not the backpacks we prepared, just your clothes and what you brought with you to class--and think about what you have with you on a normal day, and consider how well you'd be prepared for a quest if one popped up. Maybe you'd need to get different shoes first thing." Vider had. "Or maybe you'd need to find a weapon first thing. But some of the things you have are probably useful, and it's better to think about what you can use them for now than in the middle of a crisis. So let's do that."

There. That seemed reasonable enough to her.
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Surprisingly enough, class was not in the Danger Shop today, but rather the ordinary classroom.

"Last week," Thor began, "although at times some quick thinking was called for, your quest mainly relied on physical ability to complete it. This week, we're going to shift our focus from the physical to the mental. Often times during the course of a quest, you will be called upon to solve some sort of riddle or puzzle before you can progress any further. So today I have prepared for you a series of riddles to test the mind." Not that he'd been the one to come up with said riddles. No, that was what he had a TA for. "Of course," he shrugged, "it's highly unlikely that if you ever undertake a quest, you'll encounter these exact riddles, so knowing the correct answer isn't so much the point as... being able to think logically through a problem." He wasn't going to mention that in his own adventures, he'd usually left the riddle-answering to Loki (you know, back when the two of them had been nigh unseperable) or Sif. "So go on and get to it!"
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When the students stepped inside the Danger Shop today, they'd find themselves in what appeared to be a small clearing in what otherwise appeared to be a dense old-growth forest. At Thor's feet were the backpacks the class had packed a month and a half ago. There were also a selection of swords, axes, spears, and maces spread out on the ground nearby.

"I hope you all enjoyed the break," he said, once everyone was assembled. "And that you've come back prepared to embark on a quest, as that is what you'll be doing today!" he beamed at them. "Find your pack, and then select your weapon. Your objective is to reach the end of the trail safely, at which point you will be rewarded."

Once everyone had collected their items of choice, he waved a hand, gesturing towards the trail leading out of the clearing. "Begin!"
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Class today was being held in the Danger Shop, which was programmed to resembled a forest campsite, complete with several small firepits- one for each student.

"First off," Thor began, "let me extend my sincere apologies for missing class last week. There was- something came up, with a friend back home." Okay, that wasn't exactly true. But Thor was not going to be sharing the details of his sex life with his students, thank you very much. "But let us move on. While most of us in our day to day lives need not worry where our next meal is coming from, while on a quest this is not always the case. Often, we are alone or perhaps with a few trusted friends, in an area where there are no kitchens or restaurants to satisfy our whims. So we must find- and prepare- our own meals. For that, you will need to know how to start a fire. Now, here on Midgard exist matches and lighteres, devices that make firestarting quite simple. Or perhaps you have some skill with magic, and can create a fire that way. Which is all well and good, but what if your matches are lost, or your magic unusable? What then?" he asked, and then beamed triumphantly at the class.

"Well! You are in luck, because there exist several other ways to start a fire. Each of you has the tools for a particular method of fire-starting. Go ahead and give it a try! If you're successful, feel free to try one of the other methods." He grinned. "Or, just come get some marshmallows to roast."
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Today, class was meeting in the Danger Shop, which was set up to look much like a gym, complete with practice mats spread about the floor. The reason for the Shop and not just meeting in the gym?

The large selection of melee weapons arranged on a table at the front. Also probably the variety of orcs, trolls, and golems that currently stood unmoving on most of the mats.

"The possibility of engaging enemies in battle arises in many quests," Thor began. "Although not all," he admitted. "But those quests are not the focus of today's class! Today, I'd like to talk to you about weaponry used to engage enemies in close combat." He removed Mjolnir from where it usually rested on his hip, prompting one of the rock-golems to come to life and start lumbering towards him. A few well-placed blows dispatched the creature, who fell to the ground in a tumble of rock. "As you can see," he smiled, "the warhammer is the weapon I favor." Of course, unlike most, he could also use it as a ranged weapon, but so not the point. "Even if the technology of your world differs from what we're focusing on here today, having a basic understanding of how to utilize a weapon in a fight may be useful."

He then went on to describe the advantages and disadvantages of the different types of close-combat weapons, as well as how to select one and the correct way to hold and swing each weapon. "When you pick up a weapon, the Danger Shop will automatically adjust the size and balance of your weapon so as to be ideal for your body type," he explained. Kids, be glad Thor had Tony Stark on speed dial. Be glad Thor knew what speed dial was.

"Now, choose an opponent," he said, gesturing at the various moddable enemies, "and go forth and defeat them in combat!"
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Today the students would find a television set up at the front of the classroom. There were also cans of pop soda and bags of popcorn for each of them, because snacks were important when viewing films.

"Unfortunately I was unable to program the scenario into the Danger Shop that I'd wished to share with you in time for today's class," Thor admitted. "So, instead I hope you enjoy this humorous film about some humans who embark on a quest that is very famous in many Midgardian cultures."
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As the students assembled in the classroom, they'd see a table at the front was piled high with what looked like different camping supplies, as well as a backpack for each student.

"Sometimes," he began, once everyone had settled in. "We may not neccessarily know we are on a quest until after it's already begun. Other times, we are lucky enough to have time to prepare for a quest ahead of time. Today, we're going to do the latter. Before you, you see a number of supplies. Your pack can only hold a certain amount. You must choose which of these items you think will be the most useful, and pack accordingly."
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"Greetings, one and all!" Thor, clad in cape, helmet, and all, greeted the class once they'd all arrived and gotten themselves seated. "I am Thor, Son of Odin, and I welcome you to Basic Questing! This course will involve a mixture of classroom discussion and practical exercises that will hopefully result in you being prepared to undertake the type of journey that bards write songs about!"

Thor began to pace the length of the classroom as he continued speaking. "There are many types of quests, of course. Some cultures have their young set out with a task that, upon completion, will prove to their elders that they are worthy of being considered an adult. Sometimes a quester seeks to return a stolen object or person to their rightful home. Other times they simply seek the glory of a good fight! These are all, of course, excellent reasons for undertaking a quest."

"As is customary on the first day of class, I'd like you all to introduce yourselves. Name, year, why you're taking this class, and one object you would deem essential on your own heroic journey," he pointed at a random student and gestured for them to begin.

Once the introductions had concluded, Thor addressed the class as a whole once more. "I am looking for someone to take on the position of Teaching Assistant. If you're interested, please speak to me after class."

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