A long table with intricate golden designs stretched across the room, with a chandelier hanging above. Seated across from each other were Professor Odel and Professor Linda.
Vice President Odel stood up and shouted angrily, "Explain yourself, Professor Linda! I asked Yin Farrock about the contract for the Cure of the Rose of Death, and he told me it was already finalized by you!"
Tears welled up in Professor Linda's eyes as she replied, "I'm sorry, Vice President. I made a mistake."
He snapped, "We're all proud of the breakthrough in alchemy, but you made a terrible deal with a student. Giving away twenty-five percent of the revenue while we provide the facilities is unacceptable."
Odel thought to himself, "I can't even fire her. Her knowledge in alchemy is too valuable for the academy's progress"
He continued, "As punishment for your poor decision, I'm cutting your salary in half. You'll also take on extra teaching duties, including classes for the freshmen."
