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[maidofcurtains]

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[VIDEO FOREVERRRRRRR]

[letdownmyhair]

[Rapunzel's smile, while bright, has a tinge of concern to it]

I'm... so sorry about your memory... But-- But it's very nice to meet you anyway, Mrs. Philip! My name's Rapunzel~

[AND EVER]

[maidofcurtains]

Oh, hello, Rapunzel! Don't worry about me, please-I'm absolutely fine! Really. How can I not be fine, in a place as lovely as this, hm?

[AND EVER EVER AFTER]

[letdownmyhair]

[She giggles a bit]

It really is a wonderful place! And so many friendly people around!

[maidofcurtains]

[ZOMG BEAMING.]

Have you been here long?

[video]

[very_practical]

[A concerned young girl's face appears on screen.]

Oh my... you can't remember anything? Perhaps you should see our school psychologist? Um... I-I mean... no disrespect, ma'am.

[She really hopes she didn't just offend a new teacher.]

[video!]

[maidofcurtains]

[Giselle almost looks like she's considering this, but only for the most split of seconds.]

I don't think that's necessary, dear, but thank you so much for your concern! I'm sure my memory will come back, eventually.

Until then, I suppose I'll just have to make new memories!

[video]

[very_practical]

[Gosh. She's taking amnesia unnervingly well.
It's a tad daunting, but Jane does her best to put on a polite face anyway.]

Oh, w-well... that sounds lovely then.

My name is Jane, ma'am. Jane Calvin. Very nice to meet you.

[maidofcurtains]

[This pseudo-princess is made of silver linings, yo.]

Hello, Jane! It's wonderful to meet you as well. What grade are you in?

[tuff2bagod]

[Memory problems? Miguel can relate. And even if he couldn't, who is he to refuse a beautiful woman in distress? He shows up on her comm screen with his most welcoming smile, providing his own soothing theme music via mandolin.]

A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Missus Giselle Philip! I am Miguel, teacher's aide.

[maidofcurtains]

[GASP! A musician! Giselle claps and beams at him, eyes bright.]

Hello, Miguel! You play lovely music.

[tuff2bagod]

Why thank you!

I don't mean to dampen anyone's mood, but I couldn't help noticing your talk of memory problems. If it's not too much trouble, would you care to elaborate?

[maidofcurtains]

Oh, of course, I-

[She scrunches her nose up in thought, then frowns.]

Well, I'm not... really sure of what to say. I just don't really remember anything, except that I'm supposed to teach here, and I'm married. And I forgot that, too, until I saw my invitation...

Video (against his better judgement);

[dangitjim]

Good heavens, madam. Are you injured at all?

[maidofcurtains]

N-no, I don't think so...

[She glances down at herself, eyebrows furrowed. Then, OH CRAP WIDE-EYED STARE.]

Should I be?

[dangitjim]

Memory loss to that extreme a degree can most usually be attributed to bodily injury of some kind. Otherwise... Emotional damage, perhaps, a psychological reaction of self-protection. But I digress, I suppose.

I'm Doctor Delbert Doppler. I teach physics classes here at the Academy.

[maidofcurtains]

[...FROWN. Those are all terrible, terrible things you speak off, good sir.]

Well, it's lovely to meet you, Doctor, but-

I can't imagine anything like that happened to me.

Maybe it's just one of those things that can't be explained! Like love. Only... not as good...

[video]

[memoryshell]

[... A new teacher? Is there a new class she should sign up for?]

What are you teaching?

[video!]

[maidofcurtains]

Home Economics! I'll be teaching students how to cook properly, and how to sew, and all sorts of things!

[:D :D :D?]

[video]

[memoryshell]

Ah... I see.

[These things would be useful, yes. But how hard could it be to cook and sew? There are books that have instructions in them.]

[maidofcurtains]

Are you interested, um-

[Giselle squints. Boy? Girl? Sounds like a girl.]

M-miss?