OOC topic here.
"Ah, the masked lady is here. What do they call her? Ice Queen or something, if memory serves right... I wonder if she could make me an ice cream with her powers. I like ice creams, but nobody ever offers me any. I wonder why nobody ever offers me ice creams? Not even that archeologist who tried to kidnap me offered me an ice cream: what kind of pedophile tries to bait a girl without offering her an ice cream, or at least some candies? Don't they teach them anything at the school for pedophiles? Oh, but pedophiles are bad people, so they probably don't go to school, dad said bad people don't go to school... I wonder why only bad people get the convenient stereotypes? I want to skip school too..."
The masked girl couldn't help but listen, with a slightly light-headed feeling, as the kid kept on rambling. She just failed to understand it: how did the kid do it? How did she carry on entire conversations without ever talking directly to the other person? How could she be content with those endless, senseless monologues? And how could a kid like that have such a refined vocabulary? The Ice Queen was an urban legend and a remorseless murderer, and even her couldn't help but be creeped out by that behaviour...
"Why did you return? I thought I had told you I don't like it when people trespass in my territory. You are a kid, so I won't hurt you, but I don't want you around: please hurry home, your dad is probably worried..."
"The Ice Queen always says that she won't attack me because I am a kid."
Replied the little girl, in her usual, bizarre way
"Does that mean I am free to come here as long as I am a kid? Oh, but maybe I should make sure I don't grow up then, or she might be mad at me... I wonder if she is just being stubborn? Maybe she is grumpy because nobody offored her an ice cream? Oh, but she is the Ice Queen, so she should be able to make her own ice cream... But then why won't she offer me any? Nobody ever offers me any ice cream..."
"Sigh..."
The Ice Queen decided to ignore the kid. As she gazed into the vast ocean, she felt nostalgic all of a sudden: she was so close, and yet so far away...
Title Theme: Tiny Bells
Episode 2: When the Kids are United
It was another beautiful day in Heartland. In class 2-2 of Heartland High School, homeroom was about to end.
Lesson Theme: Rosenqueen co.
"And I think this is all for today's lecture..."
Said Anna.
"Oh, since we have a few minutes left, there is something I have been meaning to ask you guys: have you been to the museum lately? They are having a very interesting exhibit about Ancient Egypt there, I think it would be good for all of you to broad your horizons... I was there the other day, and I couldn't help but to notice something: a lot of legends and traditions from that period mention the power of Isis, a goddess that is involved in what is probably the most famous myth of that era: the myth of how Isis' husband, Osiris, was killed and went to the underworld, and she decended there looking for him... You know why I found it to be interesting? Because we have a very similar myth in Japan: we too believe that a god and a goddess were married and then one died and went to the underworld, but in our mythology it was the goddess who died, and the god who went to the underworld looking for her! Isn't it an intriguing coincidence?"
Anna looks at the hour and smiles mischievously
"It seems we still have five minutes... Enough for a pop quiz! Who can tell me what myth I was just talking about? Any volunteers?"
She looks at the students, like a tigress picking its prey...
"... Miss Plains?"
THIS IS NOT JUST FOR SHOW! I REALLY EXPECT RED TO ANWER THE QUESTION! SO PEOPLE PLEASE DON'T POST FOR NOW: LET HER ANSWER, THEN I'LL MAKE ANOTHER POST IN WHICH THE BELL RINGS, AND THEN IT WILL BE TIME FOR YOU TO POST!