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Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12
| Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese Quote:
Originally Posted by Magical Soul
Still not moving from the kid's desk. It was comfortable. Oh the Captain and cane-to-be gave a correct answer too. Ab was so glad to have a sportman and a thinker in a student. He smiled widely at him and nodded, "That's true. Great job mentioning the charms and pendants."
---------- Okay, enough answers. Botros lifted himself off the boy's desk and went to stand by Mr. Turner. "Most of you gave great, correct answers. To sum it all up I'll rephrase them." They didn't need to go into details about Thor, this was not History of Magic. "Thor, Thorr, Thunar, or even Donar is the person in the picture. His name means "The Thunderer" which, as we'll see soon, is legit." He leaned slightly on the boy's shoulder, again. "He is son of Odin and Jord. The Hammer-God of thunder and lightening, agriculture and craftsmanship. Thor also is the God of defense and strength, and we'll focus on this today." He stole a glance toward the piles, with a smile on his face. "His magic hammer is known as Mjöllnir, as some of you mentioned it means The Smasher, the Crasher or even The Destroyer." It depends on which source you refer to. "It's forged by the Dwarf Brokk, hits everything that Thor aims at and always comes back to his hand. Thor can reduce its size to hang it around his neck instead of always carrying it around with his hand." Useful.
"He, the Almighty Thor, is champion of the Gods and enemy of the Giants, also a protector of mankind." He smiled at the boy who mentioned this. "He has a magic belt called Megingjardar, which means "Strength Increaser", and drives a chariot pulled by two Giant male goats." They, unfortunately were not going to see those in class. "With all those weapons, Thor forms an invincible power and champion against his enemies." Pause. ""It shall never fail, no matter how big nor how hard that which it smites may be; no matter how far it is thrown, it will always return to your hand; you may make it so small that it can be hidden in your bosom, and its only fault is the shortness of its handle." As Brokk, the dwarf who created this hammer, had described it."
"Thor is a size-shifter, he is terribly heavy and hot. Although he is sometimes over-hasty in judgment, he is a totally reliable friend and battle companion. He has wild red hair and beard, always dresses in battle dress." Motioning at the picture behind him for evidence. "There are so many legendary stories about Thor, his bravery, his strength and the victorious battles he went through."
Botros paused, leaning on his desk. "The main reason we're discussing Thor and his hammer, is the fact that most of his power and control of Thunder and Lightening comes from runic magic that the dwarf who made Mjöllnir etched on it, and then was magicked by his father, All-father, and father of runes Odin." He went to the blackboard and drew a set of runes. "It's very difficult to know what exactly is written on the Mjöllnir that gave this incomparable strength but most resources point at the direction of this set of runes." He pointed at the blackboard. "Who can define some of those runes, and tell us their meanings." Dylan smirked, rather pleased that he'd been told how great his answer was. It was the COMICS, man. Epic stories of greatness with THOR and his amazingly powerful hammer!
...And his parents had thought he wasn't learning anything useful...Hmph. Take THAT, parents.
Deciding it might be a good idea to take notes, the Captain fished down into his bag. Breaking out his notebook, a quill, and an inkwell, he began quickly jotting down facts that had been mentioned by the Professor. It was easy to do this since the material was still fresh in his mind... SPOILER!!: Odessa. WEST Odessa. Quote:
Originally Posted by Tegz
LEGIT.
THE PROFESSOR SAID LEGIT. West was pleased now. Next thing he'd say that Thor had swag, which was true, and it would show that this old awesome man was down with the Wizarding youth.
Also, had anyone else noticed that Thor sounded rather like a Gryffindor? No? Just West?
The thirteen year old was sitting FORWARD in his seat, eager. Not wanting to miss anything even if at this point it wasn't new information. He was nodding along with everything, eyes alight.
MAYBE if he played his cards runes right, he'd get to blow things up with runes in class! YEAH!
Defining the runes? Could he say them all? He knew them all. West wrote them down. Algiz, Isa, Nauthiz merkstave, Laguz... and then he stopped and eyed them. Oh. Clever. His hand went uppppppppp. "So professor? My answer sort of depends, I guess, if we're working from the Elder Futhark or the Younger one, the Scandinavian one." He traced in the air the first four symbols."If its Elder Futhark we have Algiz, Isa, Nauthiz, Laguz, and then Nauthiz merkstave, Isa, and Algiz merkstave, but Mjollnir? That's a Old Norse word, 8th Century!" He wiggled forward on his seat. "So it could be the Younger Futhark Runes, maðr, iss, ár, lögr, nauð iss again, and then ýr!" West's tongue tripped over the strange-sounding words with ease. Not that he'd gone into meanings cos well, important tangent right?
And he had to knowwwwww before he could answer more anyways.
Pausing, Dylan turned to look at an over-excited West Odessa. Something that had caught his attention about what his (hope-to-be-again!)Chaser was saying...He'd mentioned the Younger Futhark. No one else had, which was weird.
Elder Futhark couldn't be used for this effectively. It was wrong. Hand-raising because it's polite... "Just to do an add-on to what Odessa was saying, if I may...I think the appropriate form in this situation would be the Younger Futhark, since Mjöllnir is an Old Norse word...Elder Futhark was before that time and not used in their runic alphabet."
Stare. "What's your opinion, Sir?" Dylan was genuinely curious.
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