[Flashback] Learning is one step. (Talos )

[Lozylir Wright Terras]

437 av Spring 1

The small brightly lit room was bare of almost anything of a passion which was odd within the Isur world of life yet in this room only held ten desks, a dark board in front of the room with candles and lamps upon the walls. It was just a simple teaching room or a storage room depending on the need in time.
Upon the black board white letters were made upon the surface of it which read:

1 - The whole is greater than the part.
2 - If equals are added to equals, then the wholes are equal.
3 - If equals are subtracted from equals, then the remainders are equal.
4 - A straight line can be drawn between any two points.
5 - A line segment can be extended indefinitely.
6 - All right angles are congruent.
7 - Things that equal the same thing also equal one another.
8 - Things that coincide with one another equal one another.
9 - Given any straight line segment, a circle can be drawn having said segment as a radius and one endpoint as center.
10 - If a pair of lines are drawn which intersect a third in such a way that the sum of their interior angles on one side is less than two right angles, then the two lines inevitably must intersect each other on that side upon sufficient extension.

A woman stood in front of the room, roughly normal height for a Isur of the five feet with dark brown eyes and light blue skin with white markings down the veins. Her arms were of midnight black shade letting the white veins stand out the most in the bright room. Her outfit was a simple white cotton top with dark brown fingerless leather gloves. The pants were a more leather type fabric with black boots.

The seats were slowly being filled in even if it was such a small classroom. Yet it was only dealing with a few subjects upon the day in question of math and subjects of it. Each desk had a pile of sheets of paper and a small box of ink and quills for the students.
Once the last student was at a desk the woman in front spoke at last in the the Isur language. "Now now enough talk. I am Kuan Pitrius and today you will learn of Mathematics. Some of you will learn it and some will work to learn more but the subject is to be learned no matter what clan you are from and what you will do for it is a topic you can use in everyday life and more in different areas. If you have any questions at any time do speak up. This lesson will last a few Bells but understand it won't be easy. Now before you do anything write down what is up here before I take it down."


With that she did not say a word but stood to the side for the room of young Isur students to write down the works.


Lozylir, a young Isur of the age of seven, slowly wrote down the words even if they went over them in the last lesson. It was needed he was told to learn how to write well and to learn this topic no matter what for it would pay off in more ways then one down the road in his life.

His own skin was of a dark violet shade with short red hair and brown eyes. His short body still growing and molding into a true Isur yet clearly it would be years before that took place.

[Talos Bulwark]

It was that time of the day again... classes, that is "normal" classes. He hated doing pretty much anything but physical training and held most of the educational classes in little to no regard. When he found the room that was to be his class room for the day he filed in and found a desk as far to the back of the room as he could. When the teacher began to drone on he listened with a half interest and when she ordered them to write down what she had written on the board, he did so as quickly as he could.

He had a personal belief that anything one dislikes but cannot get out of should be dealt with as quickly as possible. This is the rule he applied to everything in his childhood but his physical training and most things related.

AS he watched the other kids around the class finish up the work that was assigned he marveled at the variety of clans that all sat in the room. Pitrius, Vizerian, Terras... all but the Sultros considering that he, himself represented the Coglias clan. At the thought of his clan name he looked down at his green hued arm and smiled. With this limb he would protect his race from any harm and he believed that unerringly. Thinking of his own clan made him realize how little he really knew about any of the other clans…

What will I be protecting…?