astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Not a bad way to start off the term, if the fourth year did say so himself. Ancient Runes had been a little inconsistent since he began Hogwarts, almost feeling like a cursed course considering the turnover of the position. So he was curious to see how this new professor this...Professor Beryl approached the subject. It was one of his favorites next to Potions and Transfiguration, so hopefully it would not disappoint.
And stepping into the Ancient Runes classroom greeting the professor silently with a polite nod, brought him nothing but skepticism.
A boot. To sort their MBTI type? What did that even mean? Still Eiji was perfectly capable of follow instructions when given and so he waited in line behind his peers until it was his turn to slip the boot on. Did he really have to hop though? He didn't even do that when he was testing out new shoes for purchase. ".....does it matter which foot?" he asked with a raised brow while watching those before him for any sort of hint. Though there seemed no real rhyme or reason to which, likely the dominant foot if he had to guess. But before he could receive a response, it was his turn and he decided to just not think too hard about this and slipped off his left shoe and then fitted it into the boot. No hopping here, though he did flex his foot and push up on to his tip toes and roll back on to his heel instead. It was while he had rolled back on to the heel that the boot had initially attempted to announce this type rubbish, but it was muffled and spoken into the ground and therefore came out like utter nonsense.
Likely what he was going to find this whole M...MBTI type busisness to be.
So, flattening his foot, he allowed the boot a second attempt to speak. "ISTJ-A...SENTINEL...LOGISTICIAN!"
"....right."
He knew what sentinel meant and he could figure out what logistician meant, but so what?
Glancing over at Professor Beryl again inquisitively before sitting himself beside Missa and wrote down what the boot had said on his parchment and then.......waited. "Protagonist," he smirked at her in amusement. "Interesting." What did this have to do with the Elder Futhark, exactly?
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