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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 9:31 am
 Ama had never planned to be an actual mother, but she was and she refused to let her kids down, even if that meant do things she never thought she would be doing. Such as going to the school often to hear what trouble Shock had gotten into that week, Ama spoke to Shock every week trying to get through to him and it just wasn't working, she didn't know how to speak to freshlings easily and she was wracking her brain that when it came to science worked perfectly well. Her own kids and she was lost in the woods. Ama left the office once again and sighed, she walked down the hall she trying to figure out what she could do to make her relationship with Shock and Scare better, she just didn't know.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 7:22 am
Stack upon stack of papers littered the top of the table the headmistress allowed Erwyna to set up at. They covered various subjects, ranging from field trip permissions to disciplinary notices, and her job today was to help sort through them all and pass them out to the appropriate parent or guardian. She was just finishing up separating the different notices after nearly an hour and she stretched as she stood. "Let's see here... Perhaps we should start with this one," she mused to herself, tapping the stack of papers to her left before scooping them up in her arms.
With a smile, she clutched the stack to her chest and exited the room to continue her duty. Luckily for her, just as she walked out of one room, another emerged from a different room. Beaming, she lifted one hand, waving cheerily toward the other. "Excuse me!" She called, hurrying forward to greet them. "Hello! I'm Erwyna, I volunteer here at the academy from time to time," she smiled, extending her free hand to the other person, "I, uhm, I have some information on the next quarter that I'm supposed to be handing out. I take it you have children that attend? What year are they?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 8:05 am
 Ama blinked her four eyes as she was caught by a being hurrying after her she wondering if Shock had already gotten into more mischief before she could even get out of the building she hoped not. She needed to get back to the observatory and she needed to check on her sibling. Check on Shock and Scare. Ama was always busy she rarely had downtime for herself and got twitchy when others tried to make her take a vacation. "Yes I am Shock and Scares mother, they are both freshlings here at the academy, did something else happen??" Her tone was resigned to her children making her hair go silver.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2017 10:10 am
From the resigned way the other woman sighed out her response, Erwyna could tell the two she mentioned drove her crazy from time to time. Then again, what child didn't? With a soft smile she replied, “No, at least not that I'm aware of. However, today is progress report day and I was asked to distribute them to the parents.” Taking her golden eyes off the other, she looked back down to the stack in her arms. “Let's see here,” she ruffled through the stack, careful not to dump the rest on the floor, until she came across the two she needed. “Ah ha!” Pulling the papers free of the rest, she handed them to her with another radiant smile, “Here you are.”
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2017 1:35 pm
Ama nodded and took the paper worried what she would read her children were rather wild, she wished sometimes she could find the being that provided the other half of the magic so she could better understand the other part of her children the wildness they both had. She looked over the paper and saw that Shock was still being growly and someone anti-social but his grades were not suffering. That was something at least. Scare she was a bit confused by what she was reading what did they want her to do about Scare? She frowned and put the paper away she nodded to the other being and said. "Thank you, what was your name again?" If she had heard it she didn't remember if it wasn't a star it was hard for Ama to remember.
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