Cortez blinked, before she grinned again. "Well, this eye o'er here," she said, pointing at her enchanted eye, "can let me read like a scholah! Scholar! Yes, yes- scholar! For example, me eye lets me see lots o' ancient writing! It gives me help when this captain goes on treasure hunts, aye!"

The red-haired captain did not mention that she was quite powerful when it came to her marksmanship, but then again, she did not want to look extremely abnormal. After all, there were not only beautiful, arrogant women who might call her names, but handsome men... who might end up calling her a violent scum. Oh, hoe she did not want to hear that...

...again.

Still, she was having a great time. The fact that she was meeting up with nice people made her feel... nice, in a sense. And now, she was taking a History class with them!