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[notvitiligo]

[Oh God everything is so cute and wonderful and they're trying to BAKE and Jessica might be about to splode from delight right now. OH GOD THAT ONE HAS A CHEF HAT. It is so fabulous that she almost forgot to order. Almost. The chocolate chip cookies are entirely too tempting, although she's noticed that the lack of tastebuds thing is rarely conducive to great food. Still, she definitely wants to encourage the robots in their efforts, so...]

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[hopelessdreamer]

So it's not just professionals? They do it while you're in school? [she breaks off a piece of cookie while she thinks.] Hey, this is pretty good...

I never went to a real school, I just sort of sat in on my best friend's tutoring sessions...and Pere taught me pretty much everything else. What's it like?

[notvitiligo]

Yeah, it's an education thing. Trying to trick kids into learning things.

It's kind of a mess... it's a bunch of kids, all in one room, and they're all over the place as far as smarts go. So the people that want to learn stuff have to put up with the ones that just want to goof around.

I'll bet tutoring's a lot more efficient.

[hopelessdreamer]

Trick them? [she laughs a little.] I can see why, kids don't like sitting still.

[she shrugs.] Probably, but you have to be either nobility or rich to get it. And I was neither at the time, just lucky.

...plus she hated doing any extra work, so she usually made me do it for her.

[notvitiligo]

Hah, that's not too different from some kids I know. One guy makes side money writing people's essays and stuff.

I'd rather let them suffer, honestly. I mean, even I can manage something in Lit, and I hate that class.

[hopelessdreamer]

Well, no one learns anything if they let people do things for them. That's why...

[she sobers a little, sighing.]

I shouldn't have indulged her, you know? Because she was so spoiled, she made a huge mistake, and it...got a lot of people hurt.

[or dead, more like, but it's hard to talk about even with cookie-encouragement.]

That kind of thing is--I mean, it's too big for someone to carry when it isn't really their fault. She was kept ignorant on purpose.