11:45 AM - As I stand before my class, concluding my lecture on the profound influence of the Romans on London and contemporary society, I pose a final question to my students: "Any questions?" Valentina, one of my most promising apprentices, raises her hand. "Yes, Valentina," I nod, inviting her to speak.
"What would you say is the most prominent influence still around today?" Valentina asks, adjusting her glasses.
"Visibly, I would have to say the architecture. If you look at locations such as Bank, with its grand pillars replicating the temples of the ancient world, there is something mythical and powerful about these structures," I respond. At that moment, the bell rings. "Thank you all for attending. I hope to see you all again soon." The students begin to leave, except for two: Valentina, an Italian exchange student, and Kendi, a student from Congo.
Valentina, hailing from Rome, has always been fascinated by her city's ancient history. Her passion for archaeology and history brought her to London, where she could study the Roman influence on another great city. Her meticulous nature and keen eye for detail make her an exceptional student.
Kendi, on the other hand, comes from Kinshasa, the bustling capital of the Democratic Republic of Congo. His interest in history was sparked by the rich cultural heritage of his homeland and the stories of ancient African civilizations. Kendi's unique perspective and enthusiasm for uncovering historical connections add a vibrant dynamic to our discussions.
"This was most fascinating, Professor," Kendi exclaims.
"Thank you, Kendi. Speaking of fascinating, we have just received a scroll from Cairo," I say, watching their faces light up with excitement. "Let's meet back at my study in half an hour." Valentina and Kendi nod and exit the lecture room.
12:30 PM - "Absolutely phenomenal. It always amazes me that after 4,000 years, something so delicate can remain intact. You don't get craftsmanship like this anymore," I exclaim. The papyrus scroll is wedged between two glass panels for protection.
"What does it say, Professor?" Kendi asks. I start to laugh. Valentina and Kendi look at each other, confused.
"It's a recipe for crocodile soup," I explain. My two students look at each other again and start to laugh.
"Maybe I can source the ingredients, and we can try this for dinner one evening," I suggest.
4:37 PM - As I am about to leave my office for the day, my phone rings. Strange, I think. I walk over to my desk and answer. "Professor Wood speaking," I say. A familiar voice explains that a discovery has been made at a building site. "I see. You have my details; please email across the address, and I will attend in the morning with my team." They hang up the phone, and I send a message to Valentina and Kendi to meet me in the morning.
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Plague City
HorrorIn the heart of London, a once-thriving metropolis, a nightmarish plague descends like a shroud. The streets, once bustling with life, now echo with the desperate cries of the afflicted. Blood stains the cobblestones, and the scent of decay hangs he...
