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Oh dear Cimon~โช
I have something new to present you! [From her hand, she pulls a string of stars that unravel into a woven blanket full of glimmering galaxies and comets. She wraps this snuggly, yet cooling blanket around Cimontton] Itโs a new blanket pattern I created after taking into consideration your previous notes. What do you think?
๐ [anxiously bouncing her leg, sitting at the edge of what appears to be a large mattress of stars] Cimon. I can feel your presence you know. [she fiddles with her hands, her mind at many places at once] Right, where are my manners. [without looking up, in a soft yet clear voice] Is there something you needed?
/Leonille, Observer of Leo/! You will get /down/ from that cabinet right this second or you will get /no/ animal-shaped graham crackers come lunch time. Zero! Nada! Do you hear me? [Leonille is up there with Gemille in terms of classroom difficulty... And this one doesn't have a soft spoken twin to balance them out. As easy as it would be to seat Leo with one of his quieter siblings, it wouldn't be fair to either of them to make a child a babysitter. Jessimae needs to find a better outlet for all this excessive energy.]
Myahaha! I can observe /all/ from up here! [The child kicks their feet excitedly.] ...Wait, did you say no graham crackers? 3:
No hard feelings! Death just doesn't seem /real/ for a Dollite, you know? Not since our pre-history. I guess I've unlocked a new kind of 'White Death' since ascending though... Oh well. As long as fireworks and science experiments are neither Heroic or Just, I'll be just fine!
I hope you don't take this personally but... [The god looks a little warily at Jessimae.] For the sake of my heart, I've learnt not to be/that/ worried when your clock begins to chime. I'm still wary of it, rest assured, but you've given me many scares in the past and I predict that you'll /continue/ to scare the living daylights out of me. Do be more careful, my friend. Please?
Cerces, honey, are you sure you don't want to go play with the other kids? It must be boring walking with me all recess. [Cerces is Jessimae's shyest student by far- to the point where encouraging her to interact with others is sometimes like calming a spooked horse. Jessimae tries to encourage her without pushing too hard, but she worries. Sometimes she wonders how someone so timid came from Harleistia!]
I-it's not boring, Teacher! [The little girl clings to Jessimae's skirts, as if she's scared that the suggestion could become a rejection.] I like walkin' around with you... [Ever since she was born, she's been clingy with all of the adult gods, even crying when she's left alone for even a moment. Hopefully, she'll grow out of it, but, for now, she's a little hermit crab stuck in her shell.]
Wonderful book report as always, Ophieux. You have such a way with words- maybe one day you'll let me read one of your original stories, hm? [While a joy to have in class, her despondent nature is a cause for concern. She has a calming effect on Gemille but is constantly overshadowed by her twin in turn. Jessimae tries to compliment the twins individually instead of treating them like a unit.]
Oh! Of course, ma'am. [Ophieux gives Jessimae a smile, a rare sight.] If anything, I'd really like some feedback on this outline I've been working on... [Ophie enjoys how Jessimae treats her and her sister, even if she has to wrangle in Gemille for longer conversations with their teacher.]
Your stories are always very interesting but it has to wait until lunch, okay? I know this subject isn't your favorite, but its learning time right now. [Everyone loves Gemille, Jessimae included, but having her in a classroom setting is a bit of a challenge. She's not very bookish and is somewhat incurious, but that's perfectly fine! Everyone learns differently and Jessimae is determined to give the Observer of Gemini all the tools she needs to succeed.]
Fiiiine. [She pouts a bit as she looks to Ophieux, who is quietly getting ready to listen attentively. After a pause, she tries to mirror Ophieux, but she can't stop herself from fidgeting with the fabric of their skirt. The young girl's inability to focus without something in her hands is no doubt inherited from Harleistia.]
Sweetie... When I said it was time to go outside and get some exercise, I was thinking more along the lines of 'playing tag' than I was 'bench press a sibling'! Put your sister down and let's find something else to do, okay? [Jessimae worries about this student. He's so focused on looking after the younger kids, he doesn't take time to do the things he likes. She wants to help foster his love of poetry- even if it's hard with Erika's own expectations of 'maturity' getting in the way.]
[He quickly puts Cerces down with a bashful look on his face.] I wasn't bench-pressing her! She likes being picked up, so... [He looks at the ground a little before looking back up at Jessimae.] Mm. Okay. [Even as a young child, Erika respects Jessimae highly and doesn't want to dissapoint her. He's put a lot on himself, almost to the point where the expectations he has of himself are much higher than the ones that the adults around him have of him.]
๐ [frantic, panicked, out of breath as she chases after her] Aunt Jessie! Aunt Jessie! [suddenly halts and catches her breath] I REALLY need your help. And please donโt tell mom butโฆ I have broken my crafting table. [sharp inhale] ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐บ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ข๐บ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ค๐ฉ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ถ๐ญ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ค๐ณ๐ข๐ง๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ.
Oh Jessie, I must once again thank you for your consultations. My universes are growing and expanding at a healthy pace. Now I can continue with my gallery without worry of a sudden heat death of the universe! Now I MUST repay you.
That is very impressive, sweetheart... [she lifts a hand and the staff is pulled from Russel's fingers by a greater force than he can fight. It lands in her palm with an almost musical ceramic sound] ... but I don't think you're quite as ready to walk among mortals as you think you are. Keep practicing! And if you give back those advanced textbooks you stole without a fight, I won't tell your papa.
Teacher! Do you know when we're getting to the advanced stuff? [He summons, then brandishes his magic staff-- Which is incredibly odd, as, according to Harleistia, he and his siblings aren't quite /supposed/ to know how to summon weapons just yet.] I think I'm as ready for it as I'll ever be!
Oh, sweetheart! Of course I wanna see :> go ahead
Teacher! I learned more-- More water magic! [He's a little slow in his movements, but he still smiles brightly at Jessimae as he gestures.] Can I show you...?
Aw, you sure it's for the /customers/, Sangeria? Not because you /miss me/? I'm wounded </3 but anything for my favorite succubus!
He~y, creampuff! You feeling up for some duo action tonight? My customers loved you last time you double-featured with me! <3
Oh, Wally's such a sweetheart. I love playing around with him- it's like being in one big, noodly hug. You should let me steal you away sometime so I can take you home to Macha ;)
An outstanding young incubus, in my opinion! He's also very good at post-coital cuddling, which is, to be completely honest, one of my favorite parts of canoodling with the 'cubi. [He somehow manages to looks bashful as he says that.]