E. Aster Bunnymund (
thatrabbitsdynamite) wrote in
paradisa2013-05-19 06:37 pm
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[7] 336 days until Easter
[Bunnymund rarely uses the journal these days. After all, his holiday was done for the year, he'd stamped in his metaphorical timecard and was focusing on watching over the children, a task that required him to talk to people in general much less. But this time, this time it certainly does require him to talk to people. To give them something of a friendly PSA.
...Or a gentle warning that the Guardians Were Always Watching]
So, I've heard about this week, where you all get your own little anklebiters, taken from their own worlds and given to you lot to look after. I don't much like the idea, but I don't much like most of what the castle does. I'm just going to make this real simple, so even a galah could understand it.
You look after these kids. They're your responsibility for the week, yours to care for and love. For this week, they need to come before you in everything you do. Remember, they're away from their real homes, they're looking to you to be their parents. They need you to be everything to them, their whole bloody world, even.
I'll be around, some of you won't be able to see me, but I'll be around. It's my duty to watch over the children, and these little bugalugs aren't an exception to that. You want help? You call for me. I'll help you out with just about anything. But trust me when I say you don't want me to be around if you should forget how to be a good parent. You won't want me there then at all. But I will be there.
So be good.
...Or a gentle warning that the Guardians Were Always Watching]
So, I've heard about this week, where you all get your own little anklebiters, taken from their own worlds and given to you lot to look after. I don't much like the idea, but I don't much like most of what the castle does. I'm just going to make this real simple, so even a galah could understand it.
You look after these kids. They're your responsibility for the week, yours to care for and love. For this week, they need to come before you in everything you do. Remember, they're away from their real homes, they're looking to you to be their parents. They need you to be everything to them, their whole bloody world, even.
I'll be around, some of you won't be able to see me, but I'll be around. It's my duty to watch over the children, and these little bugalugs aren't an exception to that. You want help? You call for me. I'll help you out with just about anything. But trust me when I say you don't want me to be around if you should forget how to be a good parent. You won't want me there then at all. But I will be there.
So be good.

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