Ep 1 Welcome to Grimwood part 1
Miss Grimwood, she wasn't our average Middle age looking s women , she was short with black hair was much and had a distinct love for Toad stool Tea, but looking at her as a whole it can extend beyond then just that...
There is a lot more to her that can meet the eye but what people see from her when they have the fortune to cross her path is a rather eccentric lady with even more eccentric tastes, form music, décor to overall lifestyles choices, but then who can blame her you could say Being a ghoul did have a big part in that.
Not to mention her daily life places her in scenarios where she must learn to adapt and interact with those of many differing life styles after all she is the Headmistress Of her Own school for ghouls A job she no doubts takes great pride in getting a chance to see such young and inspiring youth, watching them learn and grow into wonderful young minds as would a Parent would do with their own children, getting to teach them life lessons and morals and seeing them learn to figure things out, there was nothing more satisfying to her in life then that.
she had been at the job for years now and had seen many of her student's come and go, each leaving a lasting impression on her as she has for them however, there was one set of student's she knows has left a impression on her that she knows no other has done so the same before..
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Miss Grimwood exited her office and made her way into her sleeping quarters, her own Large private room, which housed another even more so private place as one can call it ,her reading lounge as she would put it she made her way to the large glass window to take a peek out into the lawn of the school and surely as expected to see her youthful minds down out there having what was no doubt a great time and on such wonderful weather as the storm clouds were promising for sure.
she chuckled to herself then continued to gaze down at the kids having a fine time playing with their Human friend who no doubt has had a part in leaving that lasting impression on her ever sense he came around things never had been quite the same at the school...it really gave her ghouls a chance to be close to and understand Humans better the same can be said for that herself...but she never did want' to view Humans and ghouls as different even if they don't see eye to eye on the choices that are made on both parts.
But she did see them as another species that could easily get along with her as she would with them, in fact it was one of the reasons she even had hired a Human coach for the school a little while back,..especially sense they where playing against Humans themselves in those volley ball tournaments.
She then chuckled to herself as her mind raced on, seeing her ghouls being so happy and content to have a human friend around certainly made her feel content, in fact, she was happy with how the girls have learned to get along so well ever sense they first had met, each of them having different interests and Ideas but no matter what happens between them they always are there for one another even from all the games, pranks and schemes, they never seem to want to pull apart and that is something she knows they had taught themselves she smiled as she moved away from the window and made her way over and into her private lounge.
opening the door to the small but quiet room, which contained nothing but a book shelf, a arm chair and a little warming fire place, all that she would need when ever being in here, made her way over to the bookshelf and brushed her finger across it until she found what she wanted and pulled it out.
A brown old looking book, she took it over to the arm chair and set herself down on it and opened the thing, not before though she used her wand to cast a spell and lighting a small fire into the fireplace, she then proceeded too look through the book, turning a few pages seeing black and white images of what was no doubt the Ghoul school if one recognized it she then stopped on a page as she looked at one of the pictures on it an image of what looked like a little girl...
A little girl who looked to be no older then 12 wearing a fancy little dress and stockings and hair in little pigtails she smiled at the image, seeing the child smiling back at the Camera, and holding what looked like to be a Magic wand like her own in her hand, on the floor next to her was a carrying bag of what appeared to be scrolls all stuffed inside, she remembers the picture, she remembers the day it was taken and what had led up to it, looking back, she knows her own childhood was defiantly and interesting one to say the least. For her student's now reminded her a lot of her self when she was their age, eager, curious And wanting to prove something of there self, she giggled a bit at the thought, actually looking back one would probably have to give a bit of a double glance if they met her sure she looked like the sweet child in the photograph but she knew she had a few little things about her that needed to be worked out at the time, she couldn't help but chuckle as her mind drifted to those days.