Character organizes and reorganizes their box of flashcards. Each card dense with writing to the point of near illegibility. Each card explains various minutia of the magical world the character lives in, from Dragons to Magic to Stands. The character waits. Waits for the moment someone asks about the world they should already be acquainted with. The character watches expectantly for anyone to ask a stupid question, a question that they are ready to readily answer. In walks an idiot, a complete fool. Looking confused and seeing everything like its the first time they've ever seen it. The walls, the flowers, the plours and krauls. The world waits for their word. "Hey, does anyone know what that big yellow bright ball in the sky is?" The shuffling of flashcards stops, fingers pause between the cardstock, before redoubling. The Sun, THE SUN. The S is searched and searched again. Surely, surely there should be a flashcard here for the SUN!! The character goes mad with their fruitless search.