Class in Session

[deaths_heritor]

[first action, in school]
[As the students trickle in, they will see Susan calmly sitting at her desk reading a book.  There is an ever so faint gleam in her eyes . . . Despite herself, Susan is not as far above such typical human emotions as pride or arrogance as she sometimes claims to be.  She will rise to her feet as the last student shuffles to

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1st action

[strike_you_out]

[After a moment spent registering what just happened, Slugger notices the lack of reaction from whomever else might be in the park that day.]

Question. Are we invisible?

[deaths_heritor]

Not so much invisible as not strictly entirely here.

[strike_you_out]

...

[He simply stares at her, curiously awaiting further explanation.]

[deaths_heritor]

[Just enjoy the weather Slugger darnit. After a little while of staring, Susan will sigh a little and lower the book.]

Children are much more interested in the subject matter when they can actually see it happening. There's not much to see in Mayfield, but I thought I'd give it a try, anyway.

[strike_you_out]

[But, Susan, you are much more interesting than the weather. When she looks up from her reading, she will find that he has somehow migrated noiselessly closer.]

If we're not entirely here, where are we? Entirely.

[deaths_heritor]

We're more in the classroom than we are here and more somewhere in between than either. Physics was never my favorite subject.

[strike_you_out]

Two places at once...

[This was something he was once capable of doing himself, but he had no idea she was capable of it as well.]

Can you do more than two?

[deaths_heritor]

When it gets past two, I get a headache from keeping things properly sorted and then people start trying to walk through me.

[strike_you_out]

[Slugger stands there for a moment, silently watching her as if he intends to ask more questions of a similar nature.]

...

[Finally, he smirks instead.]

Will you get me out of my next class, too?

[deaths_heritor]

Certainly not. And don't expect this to become a routine, either.

[strike_you_out]

[Still grinning. It isn't like he was foolish enough to expect a 'yes'. He gives a half-hearted sigh.]

This is where you'll be every day during class?

[deaths_heritor]

I'm hurt by your insinuations, Slugger.

[Susan flips a page in her book.]

No, I'll be on top of that hill some days. The lighting is better there.