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Joe Umland, Teppenpaw
It's poetry in motion.
Thu Nov 30, 2017 21:10
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Experimental methodology was a pair of words Joe regarded without confusion, or even – entirely – lack of interest (he often wondered how, exactly, he had ended up in Teppenpaw and not Aladren; the best guess he had ever come up with was that it had something to do with the nuances of how he was interested in things, as one of the main differences between him and Tasha seemed to be that he found people at least almost as interesting as the things said people did. This hypothesis was tentatively supported by John’s dismissal of the very idea of psychology as “worthless rubbish” aside from the Behaviorists, though he had to admit that the fact that John’s two particular friends were both socially proficient was also good evidence in the John-being-poor-evidence-for-the-existence-of-anything-other-than-himself column; it was possible that his brother was simply a stray bit of data which diverged from the general trend altogether), but it was a pair of words he regarded with a certain amount of caution. Experimental methodology was, after all, what had supposedly been behind that time that his runners had been cut to pieces, and why his mattress had once caught fire, and how he’d gotten in trouble at Scouts when he was eight, and yes, he knew it was a bit petty to still be bitter about that eight years later, but it hadn’t even been his idea….

He shook his head slightly as Professor Skies, unaware of his childhood traumas, continued placidly explaining the basics of the scientific method to probably a decent number of his classmates. He glanced over toward Tasha to see how she was reacting, wondering if she had ever heard of it or not. Mom said it had begun to develop in ancient times and then picked up in the western world in the thirteenth century, but that it admittedly had only really come into its present form and level of importance after the Great Divide in the eighteenth century. It was weird, from his perspective, to see what those raised entirely in the wizarding world did and didn’t know; in some ways they were roughly as advanced as the Victorians, at least, and in others, they were…not.

The way Professor Skies explained it all, however, made him think that whatever the average wizard kid learned before he or she came to Sonora, it presumably didn’t include the steps of the scientific method as he knew it. Or maybe they all needed a refresher; he doubted he would have remembered the bit about writing down all the equipment needed. He wondered if he ought to write down ‘this pen and paper’ or if that would be (accurately) interpreted as sarcasm and marked down accordingly. Probably, he concluded, it was better to be safe than sorry and omit that from his list, which left the list at ‘rock’ and ‘wand.’

He continued setting up his page as the professor had asked. Her words were slightly different from the ones he had learned from Mom when she’d tried to teach him basic science when he was younger, but they were close enough that he didn’t hesitate at all until he reached the hypothesis. That was a tricky part – how, exactly, was he supposed to have an educated guess about this topic? The nuances of wand movements were something he had only a cursory familiarity with. John had rambled at him about it before, but there was a difference between that and really knowing about a topic….

He remembered, though, that John had once referred to Joe’s style as more ‘elegant’ than his own. He had not been entirely sure whether it had been meant as a compliment, but while he liked the phrase, he suspected that from John it was simply an observation, as he had noted at the same time that Julian was less expansive than either of them when using her wand, isolating her movements much more to the fingers and wrists than they did. Now just to figure out what in the world, if not complimentary or derisive, that word meant.

Joe decided to put an experiment in an experiment and try both wand movements without trying the spell. The circle irked him a bit (it wasn’t perfect), but the other two both seemed usable to him. However, the flowing motion was the one which felt most natural to him, and which seemed to bridge the gap between the sharp, manufactured, geometric lines of a pencil and the rounder, more organic lines of the pebble. He wrote down this hypothesis and his reasoning and was, finally, left with the essential bit – actually trying it out with actions and words together.

He started with his least-favorite, the circle. The pebble rose, losing its flattish shape and becoming more or less a cylinder, and stretching out, but not turning yellow or developing all the component bits of a pencil. He picked it up and rubbed one end against his paper, but didn’t get much of a mark out of that. He glanced at his neighbor.

“It just occurred to me that we’re probably going to have to test all these more than once to be sure one’s the easiest,” he observed. “Do you think?” He almost hoped that his neighbor did not so think, as his neighbor so thinking would mean a lot more data than he had expected to compile, but he suspected he was right.

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