"A school, " Anti-Cosmo scoffed. "I'll never understand why you'd subject any child to an institution that barely prepares a child for adulthood." he gritted his teeth exposing his sharp canines. "I won't do it! I refuse to send Trixie to a place that could care less about a child's best interests."
Granted he knew that by refusing Trixie the ability to participate to train with her peers would hinder a valuable learning experience.
As an anti-fairy he was obliged to cause the misfortune of the unlucky. It was in his blood to make sure he sealed the fates of the those who broke mirrors and crossed a black cat's path. He caused some much suffering on behalf of the curses he gave the world and tortured the superstitious. He was the embodiment of the world's bad luck.
Unpredictable and unfavorable as the weather Anti-Cosmo made sure the odds were never in a mortal's favor. Depending on certain circumstances that prevented him from interfering he could say he enjoyed his work. Only, he wasn't the biggest fan of the human race which made granting punishments more sweeter.
His anger was justified when he was offered Trixie and he only accepted his daughter out of pity. She was near death when he received the newborn as the sacrifice had intended her to become.
If he could not nurse the infant back to health than he was going to make sure she received a dignified burial. Mortals couldn't even be trusted to take care of their own kin much less keeping them safe and happy.
Why trust them, why trust them at all?
"I understand what you mean, " Jorgen said, quietly. "realistically public and private schools alike depending on their faculty can mentally and physically wound a child. Bit what your thinking of doing is counter intuitive to the lessons Trixie will need to learn you can't shield her from these things she needs to know. "
He wasn't going to disagree with him.
Since Anti-Cosmo had became a father he became overprotective of Trixie and he was weary of who he trusted in case he might endanger her. He had grown to become more compassionate as the days passed yet he couldn't stand by and let Trixie's emotional and magical growth be hampered by someone who focused on the negative. (given the an anti-fairies nature he wasn't surprised )
"Are you sure there is no alternative?" Anti-Cosmo murmurred.
"Nein, " Jorgen said, shaking his head. "human magical hybrids can only learn through experience and I will see to it they are trained to help the underprivileged and abused as we do. "
HP rolled his eyes.
As if it wasn't obvious a Pixie weren't humanitarians unless the contact he made with Earth was strictly business.
Jorgen ignored HP in favor of wrapping up the discussion. "so everyone please mark your calendars come this August the sixth." he stated.