I logged in this morning in the middle of a flurry of particle saucers. The three fellows playing with their toys clammed up and bolted, which led me to believe (well, that and their names) they were griefer wannabes testing their disruptabilities in an (maybe the only) empty sim in Azure Isles that has scripts enabled. I'd been taking a few background shots as it looks a bit like Mars. It also reminded me of The Last Knit, and I tried to find a sharp-edged cliff, but alas they were all rounded. Very nice looking in that there is a definite landscape across many sims, and not a piecemeal look.

We had unicycle drill team practice, and Ida brought new knitting, hats, and scarves. Enjah came - w00t! Lucy sent me a sketch yesterday that had me laughing - a ventriloquist act. If all goes well she and Vlad can work together. Cy came for a few but seemed to get overwhelmed as he disappeared. It's not an easy task getting an act together - easier if you are working with friends.

Mothra's class is at the Green Conference I think, today and tomorrow. Isaiah and Shania are giving a demonstration inside WaHeLut2. On Tuesday I was just hanging out waiting to give any needed support as Mothra guided the students from the classroom. I seem to have all the children trained to come in and immediately look to me and follow what I say. They kept following me about even after I explained what was happening, and started doing the project I have laid out for next week. I don't like doing nothing so I was making rotating boulders with an Egyptian tomb design on them as I waited.
Student: What are you doing? Me: Making weird rocks. Student: Oh. Me: What are you doing? Student: Not a thing. Me: Ask Mothra if you can go visit other worlds. Student: I can. (teleports into another world).

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