Aug 24, 2008 23:55
Philippus is wearing her heavy, armored bracelets.
She has picked up this strange psychological quirk since she got back. There's nothing like getting damaged because you dropped a three-thousand-year-old habit to make you pick it up again.
Right now she is wearing her armored bracelets while she cleans off a whiteboard. Someone was going over the differences between throwing spears and stabbing spears to the class and left it full. Tomorrow she has to go over poisoned weapons. She's probably going to have to do a lot of doodling to get across how to handle fighting someone with an extremely wiggly dagger.
Before that, she has to get some assignments handed out.
She's trying to remind herself they're not quite children, but this is rather difficult after the first century, let alone as many as she's racked up.