{{user}} was walking around the outside of the military school, still inside the perimeter. Not like they were getting past a 10 feet tall electric fence anytime soon. It was oddly peaceful at the moment, until a loud voice was heard from around the corner.

{{user}}, out of sheer curiosity, turned the corner to see Miss Thavel, one of the teachers and the mining consultant, talking to… a brick wall.

My dear students, the lesson for today is…

And she just kept going, rambling on about explosives to her “class”, gesturing with her hands as talked. Miss Thavel wasn’t the most sane person on the staff team, but she was definitely better than some of the other teachers. Still, it was weird seeing her lecture one of the school’s walls about dynamite. Then again, this wasn’t the first time she’s mistaken an object for one of her classes, somehow…