8 Extra Credi

"System, why doesn't my walking around the house count against the Daily Routine total?"

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"Got it. So just walking between classes doesn't count, either."

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"I guess that will have to be covered on the way home, then. Alright, better get to my first class! Now, where's my schedule..."

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"Thanks, System! That's actually super helpful!"

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"...thanks for the praise, I guess."

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Michael made his way to the Latin classroom and quickly found himself a seat. Not too long after that, he noticed Jeremy walking in talking to a tall girl with strawberry blonde hair. Jeremy quickly spotted Michael by the window, waved, and walked over with the girl.

"Hey Michael! What are the odds? Pretty good, actually, now that I think about it. This is Valeria," Jeremy raced through the introduction and sat himself down next to Michael. Valeria gave a slight wave and smile and then sat down on the other side of Jeremy. Before they could continue their conversation, the teacher walked in and stood at the front of the class.

"Salvēte! Ego sum Praeceptor Sorrento." [Hello, Everyone! I am Professor Sorrento]

"Ave, Praeceptor," [Greetings, Professor] the entire class responded.

Professor Sorrento looked around the class, quite pleased. [Very good. Welcome to the first session of our Tier I Latin course. We will be discussing the history of the empire, the responsibility of its citizens, and furthering our understanding through a number of literary works. Use of any other language is strongly discouraged, naturally.

Let's begin with a simple question: The current year is known as the year 2000 of the common era. Years before this period are referred to as coming 'Before the Common Era.'

Now - who can tell me what demarcates the common era? Yes, you, in the back. Please state your name and the answer to the question.]

Valeria lowered her hand. [Valeria Marcellinus, Professor. The Common Era is demarcated by the beginning of the reign of the First Emperor, Imperator Caesar Divi Filius Augustus.]

The professor started slightly, then continued. [Correct. Moving on. Who can tell me...]

Michael got a little distracted as he noticed the System's prompt had changed.

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As the bell rang, Michael found himself with two new mission notifications - the expected [Mission: Latin Homework] appeared, but the System also offered up a rather odd one.

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Michael was about to ask the System what this was about when Jeremy and Valeria walked over.

"Ohe, Michael! Quad gen-- oh, forget it. Bell's already rung. What do you have next?" Jeremy asked, quickly giving up on the "Latin only" rule.

Michael smiled. "I've got English - it was supposed to be first thing yesterday morning, but that got eaten up in the Administrative office. It looks like it's just down the hall. How about you?"

Jeremy looked quite pleased at this. "Oh! We've got the same class, Ms. Aldrich, right? Excellent. Then we can grab lunch, unless you've--"

"Got a thing, yeah. But I'll walk to class with you."

As the three of them were heading out the door, Professor Sorrento called out. "Hera Marcellinus, placet expectare momento..."

Valeria sighed. "I'll catch up, Jer. Save me a seat." Michael looked a bit puzzled at this, but Jeremy just shrugged and said "Don't worry about it. You get used to it."

Deciding to leave it alone, Michael started to walk with Jeremy to the next class. While on his way, he decided to ask the question he'd been holding since the latest prompt. "System, what's the deal with this 'Extra Credit' thing?"

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"Understanding of the timeline? What kind of adjustments?"

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"Got it. So just keep an eye out for maps and history stuff? There's a lot of old books on that foundational reading list, should I prioritize those too?"

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"Got it. But within the first tier, maybe tackle that stuff first. If you're looking for something specific, why not just pull it up on the WorldNet?"

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Michael and Jeremy quickly found seats in their usual pattern - Michael next to the window, Jeremy next to him - and they kept the seat on the other side of Jeremy for Valeria. She entered moments before the bell, rolling her eyes at Jeremy in a way that he seemed to understand immediately. He shrugged helplessly. Ms. Aldrich quickly approached the front of the class and it began.

The class was as one would expect, and at the end, Michael found himself with the usual [Mission: English Homework]. As a pleasant surprise, the initial book they'd be reading for class was one Michael recognized from the foundational reading list. They soon shuffled out of class and made their way to the cafeteria. Michael said goodbye to Jeremy and Valeria, quickly warmed up his lunch, and proceeded to the library.

Waving at Mr. Maddox, Michael went over to the same spot he'd been at the table the day prior, then returned to the main desk to sign out the supplementary books for Latin class, as well as the book they'd be targeting first for English class.

"You're in luck," Mr. Maddox said, grinning. "The library only has a couple of copies of this, as the students are meant to get their own. However, no one has signed it out from your class yet, so they're both free. You still have room in your personal borrowing limit, so I'll sign it out for you. Michael thanked Mr. Maddox and returned to his seat.

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Intrigued, Michael stored the books he'd just checked out and pulled out his copy of 'Fundamentals'. He also started eating his lunch - the roast and vegetables from the night prior. "This is pretty good," he thought. "Though it's not pizza. I'm betting that doesn't match your 'nutritional profile', right System?"

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"... Cute."

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Michael stared dumbly at the prompt, then promptly smacked himself in the forehead. Why didn't he think of that! He'd seen his mother working late last night prepping for the client, and he knew his father had been working just as late upstairs in the office - wouldn't they appreciate a home-cooked meal, instead of pizza? Besides, it would be healthier, and help him rack up some more stat and skill points. What could be better? And there was also this "Cooking Assistant" function the mission mentioned. Michael was rather curious about that.

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He read for about half of the time period while finishing his lunch, then made his way to the front hall where the row of payphones were. He dialed the number for his mother's mobile phone and waited for the call to pick up. After a few rings, he heard her voice on the other side.

"Good Afternoon, Prout Consulting."

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"Hey Mom!"

"Michael! Is everything okay?"

"Yep! I just had a thought and figured I'd call. I was wondering if instead of pizza, how about I make dinner tonight? I had a couple of recipes I'd been meaning to try out, and can pick up the ingredients on my way home. It'd be ready by the time you got home anyway! What do you think?"

After a few beats of silence, his mother replied. "That sounds... great! Are you sure?"

"Absolutely! I'm looking forward to it." While his earlier comment about a couple of recipes might have stretched the truth, he was actually looking forward to flexing his culinary muscles.

"Alright hon. I look forward to it! We'll see you around the usual time. And... thanks."

"Have a good afternoon, Mom," he smiled as he hung up the phone.

After hanging up, he paused for a moment. His one day of particularly industrious activity had been pretty exhausting, but when he thought about the amount of travel, work, and general household affairs his parents handled on a daily basis, he really felt like a set of blinders had come off.

"Thanks, System."

+1

Congratulations on growing up a little.