That boy needs therapy...
Who: Polymnia Terpsichore Aino Perdita Zyanya (curious_copycat) and YOU
What: Polly's mission this month is school psychologist. And she's a telepath... This can't NOT be fun in all sorts of interesting and potentially awkward ways. :-}
When: A random afternoon at any point within this month.
Where: The School (It doesn't specify which levels, so Primary school, high school and University students are all acceptable... Heck, maybe you just needed someone to talk to and got lost. Polly'll listen to anyone.
Warnings: Telepathy... Also, she's not human and she grew up under a rock, so she may ask silly questions. Also also, there might still be a koala or two hanging about. >_> For therapeutic purposes.
Polly sat in her office-for-the-month, waiting for... well, anyone to come in, really. She'd never been a psychologist, before (just as she'd rarely done whatever other work she chose from month to month, before), but she had liked the idea of helping people with whatever was bothering them.
While she waited, a pair of koalas kept her occupied. Even after the debacle with the cloning machine the month before, she had managed to pay persuade the labs to let her borrow them for her job, this month. She'd found working with them to be rather soothing (apart from the bit where they'd suddenly started multiplying), so it followed that they might soothe other people.
It certainly couldn't hurt, she'd thought...
[Prose or action, whichever you like is cool beans for me.]
What: Polly's mission this month is school psychologist. And she's a telepath... This can't NOT be fun in all sorts of interesting and potentially awkward ways. :-}
When: A random afternoon at any point within this month.
Where: The School (It doesn't specify which levels, so Primary school, high school and University students are all acceptable... Heck, maybe you just needed someone to talk to and got lost. Polly'll listen to anyone.
Warnings: Telepathy... Also, she's not human and she grew up under a rock, so she may ask silly questions. Also also, there might still be a koala or two hanging about. >_> For therapeutic purposes.
Polly sat in her office-for-the-month, waiting for... well, anyone to come in, really. She'd never been a psychologist, before (just as she'd rarely done whatever other work she chose from month to month, before), but she had liked the idea of helping people with whatever was bothering them.
While she waited, a pair of koalas kept her occupied. Even after the debacle with the cloning machine the month before, she had managed to pay persuade the labs to let her borrow them for her job, this month. She'd found working with them to be rather soothing (apart from the bit where they'd suddenly started multiplying), so it followed that they might soothe other people.
It certainly couldn't hurt, she'd thought...
[Prose or action, whichever you like is cool beans for me.]