The Fate Algorithm ~A Dystopian Role-play~ discussion

"Yes m'am. No losing, got it," said Perseus taking the clock. "I'll put it in my room right now!"

"Bye Perseus, and I'll tell you when I'll want it back. It'll be awhile until then because I have a different clock here." Zathure said

"Okay, thanks Ms. Zathure! Bye!" Perseus left taking the clock and heading for his dorm room.

The next day Zathure, once again straightened her papers and calmed herself for the day ahead. As she waited for her class to enter, she was wondered how they answered their homework.

Zathure stood up and started making sure that the world map was ready for her lesson that started shortly.

"A little bit," Zathure said, "But don't worry about that, what I am worried about, however, is all that dried and fresh blood. May I help with anything?" Zathure asked with a worried expression.