Teachers wanted.... what about Cleaners? Exploding wild horses and all that Math. They gotta need more cleaners, right?
::It took her four hours of walking through RhyDin to finally find where the school was located. They advertised Teachers, but what about Cleaners? She hoped they needed more of that staff to cover all that exploding wild horse stuff... or something like that. Cadence couldn't read too well but she understood some of that ad::
::It was late at night, now and few lights were on here as she moved through the front gate and up the steps to the door. Cadence hesitated to knock, instead she moved to go around the outside of the building, or buildings, and see if she actually saw anyone up and moving about::
::She didn't get very far, stopping part way round the building. It was late and she began to wonder if this was a good idea at all. Maybe they wouldn't appreciate a late night visitor. STill, she didn't want to go back to the so called shack at the edge of the dump. It was a clear night, chilly but not freezing. She had the cloak and the blanket Bob had given her, and it kept her very warm, safe and secure actually::
::she found herself by some patio portion with comfy chairs and reclining types. One was positioned in a corner with some plants around it, a good place to sleep and not be disturbed or disturb anyone and maybe she could sneak round to the front door in the morning and nobody would be the wiser. She wasn't hurting anything, right? The cushiony reclining chair looked too inviting......::
::She plopped down upon the cushion, pulled the hood up over her head, shifted to her side so as not to crunch her hidden wings and curled up in the nice toasty warm blanket. It was the first time in a long time that she felt warm, safe and loved. She was fast asleep before she blinked more then a few times.... she forgot about going invisible she was so comfortable, so warm, so loved...::
::It took her four hours of walking through RhyDin to finally find where the school was located. They advertised Teachers, but what about Cleaners? She hoped they needed more of that staff to cover all that exploding wild horse stuff... or something like that. Cadence couldn't read too well but she understood some of that ad::
::It was late at night, now and few lights were on here as she moved through the front gate and up the steps to the door. Cadence hesitated to knock, instead she moved to go around the outside of the building, or buildings, and see if she actually saw anyone up and moving about::
::She didn't get very far, stopping part way round the building. It was late and she began to wonder if this was a good idea at all. Maybe they wouldn't appreciate a late night visitor. STill, she didn't want to go back to the so called shack at the edge of the dump. It was a clear night, chilly but not freezing. She had the cloak and the blanket Bob had given her, and it kept her very warm, safe and secure actually::
::she found herself by some patio portion with comfy chairs and reclining types. One was positioned in a corner with some plants around it, a good place to sleep and not be disturbed or disturb anyone and maybe she could sneak round to the front door in the morning and nobody would be the wiser. She wasn't hurting anything, right? The cushiony reclining chair looked too inviting......::
::She plopped down upon the cushion, pulled the hood up over her head, shifted to her side so as not to crunch her hidden wings and curled up in the nice toasty warm blanket. It was the first time in a long time that she felt warm, safe and loved. She was fast asleep before she blinked more then a few times.... she forgot about going invisible she was so comfortable, so warm, so loved...::