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Post by Oskar Adlersflügel on Aug 19, 2010 23:52:00 GMT -5
German class was right before when lunch would be, if he was actually taking breaks for meals. But he'd found teachers who were willing to eat while they taught him--which, one of them had lectured, was supposed to be incredibly rude, but they would let it slide--so he could keep going while everyone else took their meals. Perhaps he would get groceries on the weekends--if he managed without packing those up, too--and start making himself lunch and dinner to eat-and-learn, too. Mother had always lectured on the importance of meals.
German was a class being taken for the history and culture being taught along with the class, as he clearly already knew the language. But Erhard didn't really involve himself with the rest of the country, unless it was to interact with customers and dealers, so he didn't get a real at-home experience. Hence taking a "foreign language" class when he was already familiar with it. Maybe the teacher would be able to help him out with his English a bit, too, as the German to English dictionary was already getting odd looks--it was kind of obvious. Especially in this class, as he was being snickered at already. He glared at the worst of them, getting quite a few to shut up--it seemed 'the science incident' had already gotten around--before bending back over his book and reading.
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