A Lesson in Asking || Sherian
Marian rapped timidly at the door to the professor’s office, before pressing the handle and gently peeling it open. Her degree required a certain balance of credits between Women’s Studies and Magick History, though recently she’d been swaying more to the magic studies than the alternative. Granted, for a while she’d tried to mingle, with a module on Magick Female Figures Through The Ages. But it had only skimmed over anyone half interesting for a quarter of the lessons and spent the res of the time focusing on the kind of magicks who revolutionised the looming industry, for example, or anything else equally as unimpressive and slightly stereotypical.
A change was in order.
“Excuse me... sir?” She said, tilting her head around the door. “I just - I was wondering if there was any chance of transferring to your course? Or if I’m too late...”
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