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[You may want to cover your ears for this one, folks. Professor Constance Peixes is angry. She is very angry. She hasn't sent a Howler, but this might as well be one going out to the entire faculty and student body.]

I am absolutely appalled at the degree of inappropriate subject matter that our students are currently discussing in their journals. You should all be ashamed of yourselves, and particularly so for discussing it with incoming first-years. Mr. Makara and Mr. Kishitani, you both have a month's detention, beginning on the first day of fall term. Mr. Makara, for writing the entry in question, and Mr. Kishitani, for encouraging the discussion, particularly among the younger students.

What in Merlin's name were you thinking? This isn't a 'friendly discussion about biology', this was getting students to discuss matters of a highly personal and private nature! And at the ages of eleven, twelve, and thirteen!

AND MY DAUGHTER AMONG THOSE STUDENTS!

You continued arguing about it being perfectly all right to discuss touching oneself after some of the younger girls said they weren't comfortable with it! They were right to think that their mothers wouldn't want to see them in the middle of a discussion like that, because they don't!

To the rest of you: I highly recommend you think before you write a journal entry discussing a topic of a sexual nature, and frankly, I discourage you from doing so.

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I don't know. [long pause] Probably not.

Eridan is proud of you, then. Sometimes.

... huh?

Did you not hear me or am I not bein' clear enough?

I just ... uh. I don't think he- he ain't actually said that, has he?

He speaks very highly of his strange roommate. I can only pressume that is you.

Oh. [just sort of bewildered sounding now - he's really not sure what that means or what to do with that, or even why Murdoc is telling him]

Confidence is key, Makara.

Yes, sir. [Key to what? Why?]

Do you just say yes when you have no idea what else to say?

Uh ... I guess?

You're a strange young man.

That's what everyone be saying. [tiredly] Except usually not as real nice as that.

....You think that was nice?

You ain't called me a freak or a perv or a- nothing like that.

A'course not. [Because that goes without saying.] I am a professor an' you are only a child. A severely misled child, yes, but you aren't an entirely lost cause.

Yes, sir. [falling back on that, because Murdoc is really throwing a lot of concepts at him that he's not sure what to do with]

Behave yourself over the summer, Makara. We'll discuss your detention after the sorting feast.

I'l try, sir. [morosely ... man, he is not looking forward to this]

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