Faeries 101 - Taught by Callista Fae

[Ella]

Fliers were everywhere. They were haphazardly plastered upon almost every wall. They were in the kitchen, on the walls, hanging above the stove, stuck to the top of the tables. They were in the dormitories, on every single door, on the walls in between each door, slipped under each door. They were in the guild hall, on the mission board, on the tables, all over the walls. Callista excitedly handed one to a fellow guild mate who was passing by, not even caring if they tossed it aside, since she had put up so many advertisements. She figured they had just already seen the flier.

The little faerie was so excited. This was going to be her time ever teaching a class. Classes were usually so dull, but maybe it would be different if she was the one teaching! After her conversation with Annia about birthdays, Callista realized that they knew as much about her and her kind as she had known when she first joined the guild about them. Others also showed interest in the faerie and her kind. It was forbidden for her to speak of some things, but she could at least share what information they had not sealed with silence upon her exile.

The first lesson would be the most important one of all. It was so important, in fact, that each and every one of her classes in faerie school started off with it. That lesson was the origin of the faeries. Or at least the origin of her kin. There were other types of faeries, but they were not all believed to be of the same origin, considering their differences. And since her conversation with Annia, Callista decided to throw in how new faeries were made if they had enough time.

After that, she would make lessons by what questions were asked. It was good to teach what people were actually interested in, rather than making them learn boring things. The few classes Callista had enjoyed in school had taught her that. So she would not go on and on about the boring details.

Now that her advertising work was done, it was time to wait for her class to gather around... Ah! She hated waiting!