Serenno Academy
She was comfortable with having just one charge to follow her around, some stupid questions here and there and flat out clumsiness, but it was usually fixed with a warning glare and they typically shaped up. Now she was in charge of several and she could already feel the dread squeezing her tightly. In addition to just plain stupidity, there was also body odor and ensuring their safety (to an extent) if something unexpected were to occur. Nevertheless, what in the name of Obi-Wan's adobe was she supposed to do with this many acolytes?
For three days she had been pulling her ideas from her head on what would be somewhat appealing to the students. Nothing seemed like they were good, and even for a brief seven minutes had an existential crisis on the liveliness of her own hobbies in the eyes of those that see her.
She could lecture them, but remembered how she used to sleep through Emryc's lectures, and if she couldn't nap, then they couldn't do it either.
Seeing she had some acolytes who were lacking in academics, going to a prestige museum or university for the evening was not going to work out well.
She was certain they got much lightsaber practice at their respected schools...
Tiamat had no idea.
The redhaired woman starred at her work, trying to decide just to go back to her computers or to sit and stare at her pen pad with several ideas crossed off her rough draft itinerary. The chrono beeped and so did her droid Gee-Gee, to remind her the transport of acolytes would be arriving shortly. Tapping her pen, she eventually dropped it into a drawer with the pad of paper before slamming it shut. She exhaled slowly, closing her eyes as she collected herself, pushing away all the ideas she was forcing herself to create and headed outside to wait for the transport to arrive with the acolytes.
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