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(..Wonder if I should make someone to work with Bloomie...)

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"oh, that." he frowned just at the thought of it. "..a long time ago someone bashed my chin into a rock in the middle of a river, which ended up fracturing my jawbone. it became a disability, i couldn't eat much without struggling. i don't talk much about it, i've somewhat gotten around it but it still prevents me from doing some things. i can't grin or take big bites without feeling a sharp pain." ilya sighed, resting his head on his arms. "i... really don't remember all that happened to me, but somehow the scar goes from my mouth down to my hip. it's kind of.. like a streak?" he slightly raised his eyeborws, trying to see if he could remember anything as to how that could've appeared. -ilya

"..Ah. I can see how that would be a disability then. While I don't know many that do happen to have one, I always feel bad for them, regardless of whether or not the problem effects their daily activities."

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"ah, that's sad. in my old school for every scientific subject we had a different teacher.. well, i hope it's not too much pressure on you. i'm a good helper, so if needed, ask me." he slightly grinned, though quickly closing his mouth. "ow.." he quietly hissed, patting his scar. -ilya

"..I think this school couldn't really afford more teachers for different kinds of Science, but it's not too much of a problem to me right now. ..But not a lot of students do have my classes to begin with, so I suppose that's one thing to not worry about very much most of the time."

'Miss Bloomie slightly narrowed for a moment at a thought, though she shook her head after a moment.'

"..I see you have a slight injury. ..While I'm slightly curious as to what it was from, I won't question it if it happens to be a sensitive topic."

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I found cool nebula!!/j

"..A nebula? That's rather interesting. I don't believe I've seen something that colorful before."

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“is it biology? or physics? ‘cause then we’ll meet twice as much.” he smiled, his tail swaying to the side. “oh, how rude of me. iforgot to introduce myself. i’m ilya. you can refer to me however you’d like, she, him, they.. none of it matters to me.” he smiled wider and stimmed slightly with his hands. -ilya

"Well, I teach Science. So in that case, I'd also be teaching both of those classes as well, since they're both forms of science. ..Even if that does mean I have a lot more work than the other teachers. ..Most of the time, that is."

'Miss Bloomie just nodded quietly, taking a moment to look to the doors, then back to them.'

"..Regardless, it is nice to meet you, ilya. ..Feel free to ask anything, should you need something."

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"hm?" he turned around, placing his scalpel hand on the desk. "oh. yes, i am new. been here for a few days. also, i just usually tend to get to school much earlier than most people." he purred, a small smile sprouted on his grim face. "are you miss bloomie? chemistry teacher? just making sure i'm in the right classroom." he muttered, his eyes half-closed like he was about to faint or fall asleep.-ilya

"..Actually, I teach two classes. ..Chemistry does at least happen to be one of them, but even then I don't usually expect a lot of students to enroll in this class. ..Mostly because they don't seem to know which chemicals do and don't mix...'

'Miss Bloomie just shook her head after a moment. She seemed to be bored at the moment.'

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a strange boy(?) peered through the door, checking out the classroom. his eyes darted one final time when he decided to enter, walking down to his seat. from a closer look it could be made out that he was wearing a contrast lace cami top in a jet black color, followed by a long satin skirt, with tints of dirt brown and adorned in random decorations of dead flowers and small bones. along down to his legs were chunky socks and ebony black mary janes. removing his brown ushanka revealed his one black horn on the left, his white, shoulder-lenght curly hair with an attached bone hairclip. he had a strangely large lip scar that went down his neck, almost like a river with a small, sharp, crooked tooth sticking out. his rhuemy eyes were accentuated by his gothic eyeliner. he dug into his backpack and pulled out his books. -ilya

'Miss Bloomie turned around as she heard someone enter, pausing for a moment to observe their appearance, then shook her head with a quiet sigh. She wasn't aware of any newer students yet, but for the time, it wasn't too problematic...'

"..Hm? ..Are you a new student here? I don't believe I've seen you here before. ..Not to mention you're here.. Surprisingly earlier, then the other students.'

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What other kinds of snacks do you like to eat? Just curious.

"..While there isn't much I can eat without making a mess since I only have one hand, I do prefer snacks with more noticeable flavors. ..Not that I can hold many of them easily."

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can you give me a science fact pls :D also have you ever had a moment with the other teachers where you guys would throw hands because of something

"A science fact? Alright. The moon is very hot during the day, up to 224 degrees F on average. But it's very cold at -243 at night time."

'Miss Bloomie thinks for a moment.'

"As for.. Throwing hands? ..Well, Miss Circle and I got into a fight when she told me the reason I was so short was because she was eating my height. ..Though I don't know if you can call being held by the back of your shirt 'throwing hands' with her."

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How do you feel about the other teachers besides Miss Circle and Miss Thavel?

"..Interesting question. Miss Grace was.. A little unnerving, but I know she means well. Miss Emily was rather friendly, often telling me a lot about her students. Mostly about how they seemed to have good memory. Mr. Demi was.. A little hard to approach at first, but Miss Sasha introduced him to me later after I had met him. ..Speaking of Miss Sasha, she was.. Rather eager to meet me, for some reason. I think she's a little optimistic about meeting new teachers."

"..I guess while I'm on the subject of teachers, I'd best explain the others. Miss Thavel often helps me understand what students are saying, since I'm.. Not very good, at different language. The most I can understand well enough is Japanese. ..Finally, Miss Circle. ..She teased me the moment we even met. I think she's making a habit out of teasing me over my height being lower than all of the teachers. But I suppose that's her way of being friendly..."

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"..Hm. I didn't know there were other Miss Bloomies around. ..Maybe I should get out more..."

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..Ugh. I hate those kinds of people. If they show up on my ask blog, that's an instant block. Suicide is not a joke. I should know since I know someone that deals with depression nearly every single day. Mental health is very important to life, and joking about anything like this is NOT what I want to see in a place with suicidal thoughts.

About a week ago I posted this.

I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:

and my personal favorite

After getting the message saying “Just go kill yourself” I was completely done dealing with this person’s horrible messages and replied with just an “Okay.” and logged off tumblr.

About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like

I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like

This was extremely surprising to me. I thought “After all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say ‘sorry’ and that you ‘cant be responsible for someone’s suicide’?”

But I guess the lesson goes like this:

DONT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR WHAT MIGHT ACTUALLY HAPPEN

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'Miss Bloomie just kept an eye on them for a moment.. Then shook her head, reaching under her desk to grab a sour candy she saved, popping it in her mouth without much hesitation.'

( I'm back hehe) * Marky comes into class, a bag of Sour Patch Kids in her hand. She comes up to Miss Bloomie's desk, 2 tails swishing * " H- hi Miss Bloomie! W- want some c- candy? " * she greets, holding up the bag *

"..Hm? Candy? ..Sure. What sort of candy is it?"

'Bloomie seemed rather curious. She must not get out often.'

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'..After hearing that, a loud smack echoed through the classroom. Bloomie just glared at those whispering, folding her arms.'

"..If you have time to gossip, then you have time to pay attention. ..Unless you want to be taken off the attendance list."

( I'm back hehe) * Marky comes into class, a bag of Sour Patch Kids in her hand. She comes up to Miss Bloomie's desk, 2 tails swishing * " H- hi Miss Bloomie! W- want some c- candy? " * she greets, holding up the bag *

"..Hm? Candy? ..Sure. What sort of candy is it?"

'Bloomie seemed rather curious. She must not get out often.'

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'Bloomie looked around quietly, hands behind her back as she observed what was going on in the class. While she knew some were paying attention to her lecture, she knew some.. Weren't as attentive.'

( I'm back hehe) * Marky comes into class, a bag of Sour Patch Kids in her hand. She comes up to Miss Bloomie's desk, 2 tails swishing * " H- hi Miss Bloomie! W- want some c- candy? " * she greets, holding up the bag *

"..Hm? Candy? ..Sure. What sort of candy is it?"

'Bloomie seemed rather curious. She must not get out often.'

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'Miss Bloomie looked at the bag left for her, but eventually got to eating a couple of them. ..After a bit of time, she decided to save the rest of them for later. Don't want to eat them too quickly...'

( I'm back hehe) * Marky comes into class, a bag of Sour Patch Kids in her hand. She comes up to Miss Bloomie's desk, 2 tails swishing * " H- hi Miss Bloomie! W- want some c- candy? " * she greets, holding up the bag *

"..Hm? Candy? ..Sure. What sort of candy is it?"

'Bloomie seemed rather curious. She must not get out often.'

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'She tilted her head in curiosity, gently taking the piece and popping it into her mouth. She was quiet for a moment, but soon nodded.'

"..It DOES taste rather good. Thank you.."

( I'm back hehe) * Marky comes into class, a bag of Sour Patch Kids in her hand. She comes up to Miss Bloomie's desk, 2 tails swishing * " H- hi Miss Bloomie! W- want some c- candy? " * she greets, holding up the bag *

"..Hm? Candy? ..Sure. What sort of candy is it?"

'Bloomie seemed rather curious. She must not get out often.'