Gilroy Sippowitz walked into the room. He noticed that quite alot of other Addventure writers were also there. He couldn't actually remeber most of their names and those that he could he would never say for fear of major reprisal.
So Gilroy sat and waited for the instructor to arrive. He wasn't sure what the subject actually was, but Jim had told him to come to this room. So Gilroy and the rest just sat and waited. And sat some more. And waited some more. At one point there was a discussion on what was the best form of BE.
Finally, the door opened. A tall man came in dressed in long flowing black robes. Gilroy and the others couldn't see his face but assumed him to be the instructor. After putting his things on the desk at the front of the room, the figure turned around. Gilroy and everybody else gasped! A couple writers even fainted. Their instructor had turned out to be none other than:
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