The other, dressed in dark robes, pale skin, and large teeth, stood imposingly, reeking of intimidation. One looked was dressed in a fine gown, jewelry, and other fineries and standing with authority and grace. When she found the right page, shoe moved it to face the boys.įrom what the Ed’s could see (after bunching up to get to it), they were looking at a picture of two people, standing across from each other. Grabbing a book, she carefully looked through it, holding onto the pages delicately, minding its age. “No, we did not.” She got up and moved to one of her shelves. In the end, even when Legends and Monsters attempted to settle their differences in the name of a common enemy, they could not truly win.”Įd looked confused at the headmistress. All magic, all of mad science, and anything that was in between. “Humans ended up outnumbering the powers of Monsters and Legends, attempting to take everything within their grasp. He received a small nod, with an expression that wasn’t quite negative.
“Humans?” Double D asked, carefully, like he didn’t want to set her off somehow. “However, in the end, there was only one true winner.” “When the situation kept boiling over with actions of taking rather then giving, no one can really blame the ensuing conflict on any one side.” She sighed, looking down to the floor. Even the pencils on her desk that were virtually worthless compared to everything else. She waved vaguely all around here at the knickknacks on the walls, the haunted items she kept as a collection. And humans simply… well, just wanted more.” Monsters wanted humans to write them in a better light. Legends wanted monsters to play their parts more. “There came a time when all groups wanted more from each other. “But,” She sent a look their way to not interrupt again. She would have been irritated, but at least a joke meant he was calming down. “I’m sensing a but.” Eddy interjected, raising an eyebrow. As for humans, they made sure to record everything and become the first historians.” Legends focused on becoming the creators of tremendous stories, while Monsters would focus on great innovations that would move each group forward. “Many of these groups used to intermingle, working together towards common goals. While it couldn’t be called exactly abject peace, it wasn’t close to absolute war.” A small smile fell onto her features. “For many years, the three groups lived in a fragile harmony. Double D seemed to also share these feelings, watching the administrator with critical eyes. His suspicion remained, but he was still listening. “Legends?” Eddy said carefully, looking to Double D in confusion. An encouraging look if Bloodgood could say so herself. It looked like he had begun to relax, curiosity instead of trepidation entering his features. “Monsters?” Ed said in wonder, eyes widening. “A good many years ago, the people of the world were classified into three groups Humans, Monsters, and Legends.” When she determined they were, she continued. “Now that is a harder question to answer.” She composed herself carefully, making sure all eyes were on her. “What we’re asking is what exactly this location is.” “What- what my compatriot here means that,” Double D started, flinching as Bloodgoods gaze switched to him. She made sure to keep eye contact, watching as Eddy’s eyes narrowed slightly. “You are within the city limits of New Salem and Bookend.” She answered simply. He had his hand on Double D’s shoulder as an attempt to soothe him- or was it to move him in case she turned out to be dangerous? She assumed the latter as he had a hand ready to grab Ed that was dangling limply off the armrest in said boys direction.
Eddy (she believed his nickname was) seemed to have a suspicious look, tense and ready to run at a moments notice. The question made the headmistress pause, looking over the short boy in the middle chair.
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I do not doubt that you boys have some questions for me and I am absolutely free to answer whatever they may be.” “This is not exactly the most normal of places. “As you may have guessed,” She said slowly, watching them straighten up. At least, she would like to do that, but seeing as how the one wearing the hat seemed to still twitch every few seconds since they sat down, she might have to cut to the point. Let them calm down and come up with their own conclusions, and then they could continue forward. Other then the strange looking animal, they couldn’t necessarily find anything else strange about her with careful scrutiny.īloodgood knew they were watching her, but she decided to let them continue. The three boys watched Bloodgood carefully stack up some papers and sent the horse (which they learned was named Nightmare) away. The walk to the headmistress’s office was quiet and it had remained long after they had arrived.