Jack, Dagr

As Jack excitedly ran out of his last class for the day, he found himself almost knocking over some passing students. He ran out to the courtyard and looked around. On a day like this, especially after all the work he was meant to do in class, he would usually sleep in the sun. But he had used most of his lessons to catch up on his rest, so in an energetic haze he decided he would check out this tree he had heard about from some people talking in class. Apparently this tree had some kind of power or something, but Jack was more excited in seeing it because he heard it was pretty. Jack was fairly sure he had heard of it before, probably even seen it before, but he had forgotten what it looked like so he was excited to try and find it. After running around aimlessly for a few minutes, he realized he had no idea where to look. In his usual fashion, he decided he would ask Dagr. When Jack needed to know something, needed help or just wanted something, he would always ask his burly friend.

“Dagr is probably in the room” Jack mumbled to himself as he turned and made his way to the room in a bit of a hurry. As he arrived he threw open the door.

“Dag!” He yelled as he burst into the room. “I heard about a tree that is all pretty but I don’t know where it is and I need help to get there and I am confused and I want to see it!” Jack said frantically as he walked over to his large friend. After looking at him curiously for a second, Jack looked down to see the broken key.

“You broke another key.” He said in an amused tone, before realizing that it was his key. “You broke my key too?” Jack asked in a slightly frustrated tone. He put his hands on his hips and looked at his roommate with a scolding glance.

“Bad Dagr” He said as he tried to look serious.