THOUGHTS ON PRODIGIOUS INVENTORS

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"The student will never be great than the Master, literally"

[Anonymous mutterings heard within the walls of the Great Gathering Hall]

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The rest of that first week went by in a blur for Abe. He had spent the first two days frantically reviewing his notes on the subjects he had been given to teach. And before he knew it, it was the morning of Twanday and he was getting ready for his first class with the second-year students. He was glad that he had never discarded his old notebooks from his time at the academy. He had packed the ones with the subjects relevant to his specialization within his satchel and carried them with him when he left the capital. They came right in handy as he tried to work out a plan on how to best teach the students since a he had a rough template on which to loosely base the structure of his classes.