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@urfireaturspider
Hello Hatchetfield! Name's Venus Rath! I'm new here and I know I seem intimidating but I promise I don't bite! I'm currently studying at Hatchetfield Community College, with plans to transfer to U of M. Uhhhh I like music and I'm a practicing witch.... That's about it, I think!
Ooc under cut!
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
[Webby is confused for a moment, thinking.]
...ah, I see. Your family views anything other than perfection as a failure. I am sorry they have forced that on you.
[She nodded.]
Well. Nice thing about college is that any news they get about my grades has to come from me. Meaning I'm my harshest critic, now, instead of them.
And I hope you will not be as harsh.
It's just a feeling, you know? More of a "dang, I'm not doing as well as I wanted" than a "no! I shall bring dishonor upon my whole house!"
I still feel you are too hard on yourself.
Venus shrugged.
In either case you are nearly done.
With college? I'm barely halfway done with my bachelor's!
...I am terribly sorry I forgot you are no longer in high school.
I was gonna say when you asked about bullies. Those aren't really a thing in college.
Oh! Well that is lovely to hear.
[She nodded.]
I mean, when you get you that age, anyone who hasn't matured out of being a bully is just called an asshole.
They were one prior as well. They are simply held to it more.
[Venus laughed.]
Never said they weren't.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
[Webby is confused for a moment, thinking.]
...ah, I see. Your family views anything other than perfection as a failure. I am sorry they have forced that on you.
[She nodded.]
Well. Nice thing about college is that any news they get about my grades has to come from me. Meaning I'm my harshest critic, now, instead of them.
And I hope you will not be as harsh.
It's just a feeling, you know? More of a "dang, I'm not doing as well as I wanted" than a "no! I shall bring dishonor upon my whole house!"
I still feel you are too hard on yourself.
Venus shrugged.
In either case you are nearly done.
With college? I'm barely halfway done with my bachelor's!
...I am terribly sorry I forgot you are no longer in high school.
I was gonna say when you asked about bullies. Those aren't really a thing in college.
Oh! Well that is lovely to hear.
[She nodded.]
I mean, when you get you that age, anyone who hasn't matured out of being a bully is just called an asshole.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
[Webby is confused for a moment, thinking.]
...ah, I see. Your family views anything other than perfection as a failure. I am sorry they have forced that on you.
[She nodded.]
Well. Nice thing about college is that any news they get about my grades has to come from me. Meaning I'm my harshest critic, now, instead of them.
And I hope you will not be as harsh.
It's just a feeling, you know? More of a "dang, I'm not doing as well as I wanted" than a "no! I shall bring dishonor upon my whole house!"
I still feel you are too hard on yourself.
Venus shrugged.
In either case you are nearly done.
With college? I'm barely halfway done with my bachelor's!
...I am terribly sorry I forgot you are no longer in high school.
I was gonna say when you asked about bullies. Those aren't really a thing in college.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
[Webby is confused for a moment, thinking.]
...ah, I see. Your family views anything other than perfection as a failure. I am sorry they have forced that on you.
[She nodded.]
Well. Nice thing about college is that any news they get about my grades has to come from me. Meaning I'm my harshest critic, now, instead of them.
And I hope you will not be as harsh.
It's just a feeling, you know? More of a "dang, I'm not doing as well as I wanted" than a "no! I shall bring dishonor upon my whole house!"
I still feel you are too hard on yourself.
Venus shrugged.
In either case you are nearly done.
With college? I'm barely halfway done with my bachelor's!
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
[Webby is confused for a moment, thinking.]
...ah, I see. Your family views anything other than perfection as a failure. I am sorry they have forced that on you.
[She nodded.]
Well. Nice thing about college is that any news they get about my grades has to come from me. Meaning I'm my harshest critic, now, instead of them.
And I hope you will not be as harsh.
It's just a feeling, you know? More of a "dang, I'm not doing as well as I wanted" than a "no! I shall bring dishonor upon my whole house!"
I still feel you are too hard on yourself.
Venus shrugged.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
[Webby is confused for a moment, thinking.]
...ah, I see. Your family views anything other than perfection as a failure. I am sorry they have forced that on you.
[She nodded.]
Well. Nice thing about college is that any news they get about my grades has to come from me. Meaning I'm my harshest critic, now, instead of them.
And I hope you will not be as harsh.
It's just a feeling, you know? More of a "dang, I'm not doing as well as I wanted" than a "no! I shall bring dishonor upon my whole house!"
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
[Webby is confused for a moment, thinking.]
...ah, I see. Your family views anything other than perfection as a failure. I am sorry they have forced that on you.
[She nodded.]
Well. Nice thing about college is that any news they get about my grades has to come from me. Meaning I'm my harshest critic, now, instead of them.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
How on earth could that be bad at all?
It's not an A.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
I'm...afraid that I'm not familiar with your grading system. Where does B fall on it?
The 80-89 percent range.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
Then that is progress, and I would call that a success.
Still. You get raised in a household where B stands for Bad....
[she frowned]
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
Allow me to rephrase. Do you know more now than when you started?
Oh. Yeah.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
Have you improved since your last attempt?
You can't redo a midterm, Webs.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
Ah yes right your schooling.
[She nodded.]
I'm pretty sure I passed them all, but I'm not sure I met my own standards on one or two of them.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
Is that one of your bullies?
No, mid-term exams.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
How have you been?
Eh, midterms kicked my ass, but we persevere.
A couple weeks after the last time, Venus came back to the shrine with a brownie in hand.
- @urfireaturspider
[The portrait on the wall smiles. A voice whispers in Venus' mind.]
You remembered.
Yeah, I remembered. It just took me a while because I didn't want to trek all the way over here in the cold.
I understand. The world appears to be warming now though.
Yeah, well. This is West Michigan. Mother Nature may have one last surprise for us yet.
Hopefully not.
In any case.
[She laid the brownie at the foot of the painting.]
[A spider scuttles out of the hole in the wall and takes it.]
Why thank you.
You're welcome.
[She sat down, unwrapping a brownie of her own]
