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Living the Dream, Malissa's Academy, 3 By: Malissa Madison I woke up early to the sounds of crying, not the crying of an infant or toddler, but the crying of a young teen. Sophie and I nearly knocked each other over as we scrambled up out of bed. Donnie was right behind us as we made our way to the guest room, and the two girls who were sleeping there for the night. Rachel was the first through the door and found Anna sitting up in the middle of the bed holding her sister Maleeza, who was recovering from the effects of a nightmare. Her long hair was mussed and tangled. Carefully Donnie eased our girls out of the way then sat gently on the edge of the bed. Reaching out he pulled the two into his arms, his strong muscles holding them gently as he stroked both their hair. "Shhh, it was only a bad dream, no one is going to hurt you," he reassured them. "You're safe here." I heard Maleeza snuffling, then she wiped her eyes with the side of her hand and he looked into her face. "I, I broke my glasses," she choked out ready to cry again. Looking I saw the frames twisted, misshapen on the bed where she'd fallen asleep with them on, and they'd gotten squashed as she tossed and turned. "It's ok, they aren't really broken. And if they are Daddy will get you a new pair," Donnie said, his skilled fingers already gently bending them back into shape. When he was finished he held them out to her, "There you go sweetheart." Taking them carefully she slipped them in and looked around at everyone smiling at her. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck hugging him. Reaching across the bed he pulled Anna into the hug as well, starting the family hug fest. When they finally ventured into the kitchen they watched in awe as I whipped up a batch of Biscuits. Rachel was making the gravy, and Tiffany was scrambling the eggs. Sherry was busy frying bacon with Sophie supervising. "I brought Donuts," announced Danny as he stepped through the back door, Longreach and Rose right behind him carrying more boxes of assorted pastries. "You made good time," observed Donnie. "We just had to drop the trailers. Someone else will unload them," he said. "Mom, I brought you some mail," Rose said handing me a handful of envelopes. I saw that they were from Momma, Daddy and my Sisters. She giggled as she remembered which bundle was for me and which was for Sophie. "Well hello there, I'm Rose and these are my husbands, Longreach and Danny," said Rose as she noticed Anna and Maleeza. "Rose this is Anna and Maleeza, Danny's two newest sisters, we hope." Said Sophie. "You, you really want us to be part of your family?" they both looked almost frightened. "Yes we do," we answered them. "And we don't have to stay at the school all the time?" "Only during the week, but we have four day weekends." Chimed in Rachel. "And we'll teach you how to cook too so you can help out." "I, I never got to cook before," said Maleeza in wonder. "Well we also take turns doing dishes too," added Erika finally joining the rest of us. She was already in uniform and I looked around for Daniel but didn't see him. She snagged an ?clair, and then kissed us saying, "I gotta run, I have twenty new recruits reporting in today. Daddy I'll see you at Orientation." Then she stepped out into the garage to her waiting car. The phone began ringing and I picked it up to find Nona on the other end. "Malissa, Anna and Maleeza are missing. Clair and Trudy have checked everywhere," "They aren't missing. I'm sorry I didn't think to tell you last night but I brought them home with me last night," I explained. "Oh, sorry we were just worried about them being new and not knowing anyone very well yet." "That's quite alright, they've found a home finally." I wished I could do the same for every one of the special cases, but knew it simply wasn't possible. We finished breakfast and started getting ready when Rose asked, "How many cars like yours do you think have been brought out into the stars over the last few decades?" "What do you mean?" I asked her. "Oh, we passed one on the skyway two days back that looked a lot like yours and Momma Sophie's," explained Danny. "Yeah we would have let them load up in the trailer, but then we realized that it wasn't anyone we knew because they never answered the radio." Said Longreach. "Speaking of old cars," interrupted Rose. "Are you coming to the house on Tellday? "Daddy's going to give Momma her belated birthday present." "I wouldn't miss it for the world, to see my sister with her very own '66' Cuda." I had to giggle. "Rose you take time to go see your Mommas before you come to school. I know you were on separate routes most of the summer, and they've missed you," I told her. "And tell Running water I'm looking forward to seeing her too." In the garage Anna and Maleeza took in the families cars, their eyes big with wonder. There were three '66' Barracuda's a '69' GTO, two '69" Mustangs, and two Dodge Challengers, and one new convertible Mustang in the garage. Erika's new Pony was already gone. Rachel and Danny stood by their cars, and I was happy to see Rachel was going to drive her '69' to school. "Come on 'Thing One' you're with me today," she called to Sherry. "Tiff, you better ride with me," said Danny as he kissed Rose goodbye for the week. Striking a pose Tiffany said, "That's 'Thing Two'," and she burst into giggles as she and Sherry hugged. They were still doing the Dr Suese bit around the twins and Corra Pulling into the lot I found my parking space, weaving my way between a whole crowd of girls and their parents. I knew my own girls would park at their respective dorms, so I led the way toward the main entrance. "Anna, Maleeza we'll get your records changed once we sort everyone else out. But for now, why don't you go on to your dorms and help the dorm mothers?" Looking up at me Maleeza said, "Thank you Momma." then they hugged me and hurried off. I got stopped several times on my way to the front entrance by curious or lost girls and parents. Then as I finally reached the front doors I turned at the sound of a very rough running engine, to see it pulling slowly down the main drive toward the parking lot. It wasn't a combustion engine, it made a high pitched whine and emitted a vapor out the exhaust. The paint was heat and cold damaged, and the windshield looked like it was scorched around the edges. I watched as it pulled into a vacant space on the far side, then a familiar looking woman stepped out of the driver's side. Her long black hair caught in the breeze as she went to the passenger's side. Seeing the young blonde girl as she stepped out uncertainly, I almost feinted. The car wasn't quite the same as the 'Bitch'. It was more of a cross between the '66' and the '67' model. But the color was the same, Powder Blue. "It's going to be alright Missy, I'll be just down the road at the Inn if you have any problems," the woman was saying as I got there. "But Momma are you sure this is the right school? Look at all these girls, there aren't any that I've seen like me." "Oh so you are an expert at spotting girls like you now? Look at yourself and tell me that these girls see anything other than another girl," said the woman. "You heard what that truck driver said. Malissa's Academy is on Iridani Five and takes special girls like you." "Yes Momma but I don't see her truck here anywhere. That does look kind of like her trailer over there." She nodded toward Mays trailer that was still set as a walk in boutique for late arrivals and after school shoppers. Butterfly I guess had driven himself back to the Families Trucking terminal. "Hello," I said. "I'm Malissa Pierce. Welcome to my Academy." "Oh hello, I'm Doty Madson. This is my Daughter Missy. We were hoping it wasn't too late to enroll Missy this year." "Not at all," I said. "Why don't you join me in my office and we'll see about getting the paperwork taken care of. Then find Missy a dorm room and class schedule." I smiled reassuringly as I led them toward the Admin building. "Malissa," we turned at the approach of hooves clopping on the paved sidewalk. "Sorry to interrupt you," began Fire. "I have a mother with a very worried foal. She's afraid to come to school because she doesn't think she'll fit in here, but I've tried to assure her that she will be treated as any other girl." "You're talking about Marra, right?" I asked. She'd blossomed out over the summer, expressing her feminine side. As far as anyone knew she was the only recorded Transgendered Centaur. "Yes Ma'am." "She's one of the prettiest Half Centaurs I've ever seen, and even if she were a full Centaur she would still be welcome here. I don't care that she was born a Stallion. It is what is in her heart that matters and I expect to see her getting her room assignment before the end of the day, or I'll know that she isn't really serious about being a girl." I told Fire. "See, what did I tell you?" Doty asked Missy. "And your father will not ever find you are here." Reaching my outer office Nona had a message for me. "May Longcreek say's there might be a girl and her mother from Earta arriving soon. But if they need anything in the way of tuition or uniforms to just let her know. She said they were driving a car Kinda like yours." "Thank you Nona, I'll be in my office with Doty and Missy Madson. Would you get us some coffee? And bring me enrollment forms please." Seeing the estimated cost of tuition Doty gasped in shock. "Missy, I need to ask you a personal question that has nothing to do with whether or not you can attend my school. It does however have bearing on whether you qualify for a special tuition called a Jennifer Grant." She swallowed hard. "Were you by chance born as a boy, but meant to be a girl?" her answer was long in coming, but I saw it the second I asked the question. "Y, yes," she barely squeaked out her reply. "Nona, bring me a Jennifer," I started to say grant application when Nona cut me off. "It's on the left corner of your desk Ma'am," I heard her giggle reminding me of Karen. "Thank you, now if you would," she did it again annoying me. "Sophie will be here in ten minutes," she answered the next question. With a grin I asked one I was sure she wasn't prepared for. "What color are my Pantys today?" "Black Satan with a lace panel," she answered correctly to my surprise. "What size tires are on Julie Newmar?" I finally asked. "Umm, why would I need to know that?" she chuckled. "No reason. But how is it that you knew the last one?" I wanted to know. "You insisted on glass plates under our desks to protect the floors from the wheels on our chairs," she answered. "And the night crew puts a shine on the wood you can see yourself in." again she giggled. Sophie wearing skinny jeans stepped into the office from the closet, I raised my eye brows at her casual appearance. "You're the one who likes to see herself in the shine," she reminded me. "And why didn't anyone warn me about it before?" they just snickered as Sophie diverted the conversation. "You need another Jennifer Grant?" she said. She was reading over the enrollment application, making notations on the grant form. I was sure glad she was handling most of the grant stuff. "Earta is in the Twenty Third Universe isn't it?" she asked. "Y, yes Ma'am." "They don't have phase portal technology there yet, how did you manage to get here?" it was a very strange question, but not unbelievable coming from Sophie. The girl Missy began explaining what she'd done to the cars electronics and her calculations, and I saw Sophie nodding. She scribbled her signature on the form after a few minutes. "How would you like to join the Astrophysics Club?" "Really?" "Yes and I've never heard of a Phase Jumper like yours but I can understand how it works. So we are going to have our Daughter Rachel get with you tonight at Fender Skirts. She and I are going to help you get your Patent Registered, and then we'll help you fine tune it so you don't have so many problems." I was walking with her and Doty to the uniform supply office when we ran into Brandi Ferris. "Ma'am did you see that Rad looking Barracuda? It's a wonder it made here in one piece," she said. "It's a real Bi, umm, Beast to drive," said Missy. "Good thing you didn't say Bitch, that would get you five minutes with a bar of soap," added Kiki joining us. "Speaking of which," I looked at her arching my eyebrows. "Yes Ma'am," she raised the ball gag necklace and put the soap flavored ball into her mouth. Missy picked up the one she'd just been given as part of her uniform and licked it. "Ohhh, candy," she giggled and put it in her mouth. "W, What? Soap is a form of punishment for unlady like language," gasped Kiki Ferris. "Sally, what flavor is Missy's, gag?" I asked her. "Oh the standard, Dial." She looked puzzled and then tasted it herself before spluttering and screwing up her face. "You really like the taste of that?" "It's a bit sweet, but not too sweet," answered Missy. "No this is sweet," Brandy handed her a cube of sugar and she put it in her mouth. "Ewwww gross," she spit it out, her mouth working around like she was trying to work up saliva to spit out more of the vile taste. I had her use the water fountain to rinse her mouth out. "Missy are you alright? Are you going to be sick?" I was concerned. "She'll be fine," answered her mother sniffing a sugar cube. "This is the same stuff I use when she has a potty mouth. Could you use it in your gag instead of what we normally use as sweetener?" Missy looked as if she'd just been betrayed. Once she was in a school uniform, we went to student records to get her ID card and set up her accounts. She also got her dorm assignment and class schedule. I was fighting the urge to take a closer look at the Beast they had arrived in. Watching I saw groups of girls following teachers and teacher's aides around campus getting their familiarization tours. Still others were being greeted as they arrived, the campus was beginning to fill up quickly. It was growing close to the Class orientations and I finally made up my mind which one I was going to attend. I stood outside the doors to F-1, my welcoming speech running through my mind as I heard the girls inside hurrying to the common rooms. Taking a deep breath I stepped inside, I already knew the floor I was going to and began to ascend the stairs to the common room. The sound of pandemonium fell silent as the girls finally noticed me standing there beside Tessie. The dorm floor mothers had all been alerted to have the common room broadcast screens on in anticipation of my arrival. "Ladies, welcome to 'Malissa's Academy for Exceptional Girls'," I began. My prepared speech totally forgotten. "I know that a lot of people refer to it as MAG, but you will get used to using the full name please." I waited a moment then continued, "You all had to fill out a rather lengthy medical questionnaire and list all known allergies. Also each of you was required to have a full health physical to make sure that you receive the proper diet and care while you are here. Anyone who was unable to get a physical, your Dorm Mothers will be scheduling you for one within the next two weeks." "As stated in our school charter we do not Discriminate against anyone. There are several here who are Trans Girls and they are to be treated as any other naturally born girl, on this subject there is no tolerance what so ever. They are your sisters and roommates, so get used to it. For those of you who live on the planet, you are still required to live in your dorm room during the school week. You will be permitted to go home on weekends so long as you sign out with your dorm mother. Those who have accumulated five or more demerits will be restricted to the Dorms on weekends." "I want you all to know that each new student begins her attendance here with a blank record. Anything from another Academy outside of your Academic Grades has been sealed. You have a clean slate Ladies, try to keep it that way. Thank you, now your Dorm mothers will go over the rules and other information with you." I stepped back so that Tessie could take over. "Each of you is Equal to the next here. It matters not what status you hold in your home life, there are no Princesses, and no Street Urchins here, is that clear?" "Yes Ma'am," they all chimed in. "Now anyone who has not notified their parents or guardians of their room phone number, is urged to do so after Orientation." She made a few other announcements then read off a list of students she needed to see after Orientation. I wasn't surprised that Missy was one of them who hadn't gotten a physical before arriving. Of course I wasn't aware that back home, my momma was herself greeting a whole passel of new girls with almost as diverse a background and range of Races as I had here. The big difference was that she had none of the non-humanoid races. There were no Arachnids, no Centaurs, and no Dragons or Unicorn's. There were however Furries of every species, but they were considered Humanoid since they walked on two legs. I knew that there were a few Genefren's who had been sent to the old Kitten Academy. They had discovered that after the Exodus the united Seven Nations had become a safe haven of acceptance and peace. But still no one Wanted to change things. Of course we still had those girls who had come from the 'Wild Wood Girls Ranch' who were all still with us. They had excelled on the trip and had even pitched in during the summer. The few who had returned home for visits had returned at the end of summer. They had realized the opportunities open to them out here in the vast universe, and they too were helping the new girls from other detention facilities, to adjust. I'd made my way to the guest house to visit with parents who were still here. "Miss Malissa?" I turned to see Doty Madson, "Yes Doty, how may I help you?" "I, when we were in your office I couldn't help noticing the picture on your desk," I knew which one she meant. I'd seen them both staring at it. It was a picture off Momma and I standing in front of the Bitch on my first week at Miss Clara's. I'd just gotten my first real hormones. "The picture of Me and my Momma? Yes that was taken at Clara's when I was Missy's age." "You know you two could be twins," she said. "Well the same could be said for you and my Momma, Dotty. Not to mention the Bitch and the Beast." Doty snickered, "It's real name is actually 'Bitch'. But that's because it's so hard to find parts for and it has a lot of sentimental value. I've promised it to Missy when she gets her license." "I'll bet she was your first car too." seeing her stunned look I asked, "What do you know about Parallel Universes?" "I was talking with a woman named Calista. She was trying to explain them to me." "Calista's here? I hadn't realized that she was here," I said. "She has the most charming little girl as well. I think her name is Allie or something like that?" "Yes that's her name. I hope to get a chance to visit while she's here." I crossed to the coffee pot in the lounge and was pouring myself another cup. "Oh I do hope there is more of that," I heard Calista say. I wrapped my arms around the girl who was nearly the same age as myself. Then stepped back looking down at her tummy. Grinning she said, "Churl, Falcon and Unicorn have ganged up on me. I'm not allowed to make any Phase jumps until this one is born." "What about Allie?" I asked. "She is waiting to see if she will be accepted in your First Grade program or if she will be in, Kindergarten?" "Ahh she's only five but well advanced enough for First grade I should think." "Yes and since Allie and I are staying here, my mother inlaw has made arrangements for my mother to bring her when she returns again with the Equinox." I could see the dread in her eyes. That there was some tension between Calista and her mother inlaw was plain, but I didn't want to pry into it, not as long it didn't affect my students. "So where is Allie now?" "Oh she's in our room pretending to be asleep, but really she's talking to her Daddy and to Unicorn, her Aunt Tia, and Little Mack Lightfeather," she giggled. "You know that her ship is due to be born sometime around Your Christmas Break." "Did you say her ship was due to be Born?" asked Doty. "Yes the unicorn is a Bio Ship, and the Falcon has been given Bio Technology and converted to a Bio Ship. They mated and now Allie and Calissa," she gently rubbed her tummy. "Will have their own ships when they are of age." The three of us talked for a while longer, and then I excused myself to return home. I'd no sooner stepped out of the closet than Sophie said, "Momma wants you to call her as soon as you're available." I made the call, "Momma is everything alright?" "Oh," she giggled. "Yes it is except that I understand I have two new granddaughters." "Yes Momma we were going to call you and tell you all about them," I assured her. "So Becca spoiled the surprise when Monica called?" "Yes Momma, but why was Monica calling?" I asked. "It's about Curtis," she never got to finish before I pounced on the statement. "What about him, Momma is, is he alright? Did something happen to Curtis?" "He's missing, he let one of the junior guards open the gates yesterday and we haven't heard from him. His Quarters at the gate house are empty, I thought maybe you or Sophie might know something. All we could find was a note that was even more of a mystery. No one here can read it." she said. "H, hold on Momma, I'm calling Miss Clara." I put momma on hold and switched to a second line. "Malissa? Is everything ok? You don't usually call this late." "Ma'am, Curtis is missing," I said. "Curtis? You mean from your Momma's school?" "Yes Ma'am. He's missing and no one knows anything about it." I guess there was an edge of panic in my voice. "Calm down child. "I doubt he's missing. Maybe he just went to visit his Granddaughter. The last time he visited was, let's see, five years ago I believe." "Five years ago? I never knew he had any children." "Oh he has a Daughter and a Granddaughter, but he is only allowed to visit once every Five years." she seemed in thought for a moment. "I sent him the message last week that Keeli was being transferred to another facility. Usually they send me the messages at the school and I make sure he gets them. Karin of course is still in prison for her crimes. But because he wasn't married he wasn't allowed to have custody. He must have found out where they are transferring her too though." "Ma'am, where was she before this?" I finally asked, the name having rang a bell. "Oh, Creameria. Her mother is there in the prison for leading the Mutiny of a Starship." "Wait, you said his Granddaughter was being transferred?" "Yes, would you like me to make an enquiry for you?" "Uhh, maybe I should begin doing more of this sort of thing myself. You wouldn't by chance happen to know her full name?" "Keeli Clarita Volk, but they won't tell you anything," she began. "Clarita Volk?" "Yes, but how did you know?" "She arrived yesterday on the Dreadlock," I answered. "If I hear from him I'll let him know to come here," she assured me. "Thank you Ma'am." I switched back to Momma "Momma. can you send me a photo copy of that note? Please?" "Right away, Dear. I take it you got hold of Miss Clara?" "Yes Momma, and I have to tell him she's here." "She? She who?" "His Granddaughter, Clarita." I heard Sophie gasp beside me. "I think she'll be able to read the note." As she sat in her office patiently waiting for Clarita to arrive she thought about Curtis. How little she really knew about him, for one who had played some very important roles in her life. Yes he was like a favorite Uncle, always looking out for the girls at the academy. Yet she doubted anyone else outside of the Admin staff had known anything about his personal life. Picking up her phone she dialed the main gate. "Curwen, Ma'am," he answered. "When does your shift end?" "Midnight Ma'am." He answered. "Thank you Curwen, I'll stop in on my way home." "You sent for me Ma'am?" asked a very frightened Clarita as she looked around at everything suspiciously. "Yes I have a copy of a note here, and I was hoping that you could translate it for me. I'm very worried about the sender and hope that it gives me a way to get in touch with him." "Oh, I thought I was in trouble," she seemed relieved. "Not at all it's quite alright for you to take snacks from the dining hall for later," I told her taking a wild guess at why she might think she was in trouble. "Did you know that you are even permitted to take the little containers of milk to keep in you're the refrigerators in your rooms?" "No Ma'am," she answered a look of relief on her face. "I wanted to know if you could tell me if there is anything in this note that would tell me how to get in touch with my friend Curtis." At hearing his name she reached for the note with shaking hands. "He, he's coming here, my, my Grampa's coming here?" her eyes brightened sparkling with tears. She lay the note on my desk and pointed to it as she read it aloud. "Miss Dotty, please accept my apologies for leaving so abruptly. I just received word from friends that someone very dear to me has been sent to a new facility for juveniles. I am leaving in a few short hours when the Transport Nightmare passes through on its way to Saturn." "If there are any problems please contact Miss Clara, she knows I am only allowed to visit her every five years, and had planned to do so this year." "Curtis Volk" "Thank you Clarita," I smiled at her caressing her chin. "I'll let you know the second he gets here. And I'll make sure the two of you have lots of time to visit." "Thank you Ma'am," she had tears in her eyes. I got an idea. Picking up my phone I called Col Winters. "Ma'am is everything alright?" she began. "Yes everything is fine. I'm sorry to bother you this late but I was wondering if you might know how to place a video call to the Transport Nightmare?" "The Nightmare? Do we have a problem I should know about Ma'am?" she asked. "No I just need to get ahold of Curtis, he's currently hitching a ride with them." I explained. She gave me the information and I thanked her, apologizing for disturbing her sleep. I didn't know that she was running the first of many night drills with the bodyguards. The little view screen in my office lit up. "This is the Nightmare, how may I direct your call Miss Malissa?" "Umm, do you have a passenger riding with you named Curtis Volk?" "Yes Ma'am. Do you have information on the new detention facility on Iridani Five?" "Yes and no. Look there is no new detention facility here. But I have someone who would like to speak to him please." "Curtis, Do you know a Malissa Pierce?" I heard him ask. "Yes she's that girl I told you about that took over Miss Clara's new School." "She says she has someone that wants to talk with you." "Miss Malissa?" his worried face lit up the screen. "Hello Curtis, is this why you never take a day off? So you can travel across the universe to visit this pretty little girl?" I adjusted the view screen to show Clarita beside me. "C, Clarita?" "Yes Grampa, I'm here." "They said you were being transferred." "Yes to my Academy, but I never knew you had a granddaughter." He looked at me. "She is here for school not detention. But I wanted to let you know as soon as possible so you wouldn't worry." "Thank you." "I'll let you two talk. Clarita, you can give him your room number. But please turn the light out when you're finished here, ok?" I stepped out the front to find not Julie but the Bitch waiting at the curb for me. I drove slowly to the main gate, pulling off next to the little gate house. "Curwen." "Ma'am" "So tell me about yourself, you're the one person in my staff that I really haven't had the chance to get to know. And I really would like to know if there is anything at all you need to make your job or your life easier." I said. "Like what Ma'am?" I knew he had nine others who traded off shifts with him. but being the head gate guard he lived in the little cottage house beside the main gate. "Time off, a larger place for family? More help on busy days like we've had the last week?" I saw a pair of headlights pulling up to the gate, then pull over into the little temporary parking area. "Have you met Richard yet Ma'am? He's my relief tonight." "Curwen, are you coming to bed?" I turned to see a young Lycan woman. She was standing at the door with a shawl wrapped around her shoulders. "In a minute CiCi, Miss Malissa was just asking if we need anything," he said. "Oh," she blushed a bit. I recognized the look of a tired mother when I saw it. "How many children do you have?" I asked. "Three, and hopefully the oldest will be able to start school next year," she answered. "You know that as staff you can take advantage of the day care. And I'm sure that there are a few girls who wouldn't mind babysitting on weekends." "You mean like one of the students?" "Yes CiCi, I'm sure if you put up a note in the Dining hall you would find a few ready to earn an few extra credits to spend." "Oh I don't think we could afford that." she said. "My own girls charge ten credits a night. Fifteen if they have to sleep over," I said. I knew that the exchange rate was equal to two dollars a credit. "And the day care is free to Staff members and their families." "But could they handle half Lycan children?" "If they can't they aren't very good teachers or babysitters," I answered. "It'd be nice if we could get a sitter in three weeks when your brother comes through," CiCi said to Curwen confirming that they had been in touch with Curtis. "We can find out if they're ever going to let Clarita out of Detention." I smiled now, "Curwen, Your great niece is actually in my office talking to him on the phone. She was one of those that came in on the Dreadlock." They looked at me in surprise. "Maybe after she's through with classes tomorrow you can go by and visit. Or have her visit here for dinner." The next morning I'd looked into Clarita's records and knew why she had been placed in detention to begin with. At seven years old she had run off from Curwen and CiCi's to break into her mother's prison in an attempt to free her. It was her actions after that that had kept her in juvenile detention. Nothing major, in fact most of the incidents would have been overlooked by themselves. Hoarding food from the kitchens, and intimidating others who sought to take advantage of the younger girls. Most of the food had been given to the younger girls who constantly lost theirs to the older bullies. I was very impressed not with what she had done, but why. I jotted a few notes in the margin of her student information page. Then gathered the other pages from all the other places she had been, and placed them behind the restricted access divider. The divider stated that, "All information beyond this point is restricted and subject to being expunged from the records upon Graduation." There was a self-stick edge that sealed it to the back cover. Once the seal was broken it would not reseal itself, further the fingerprints and DNA of whoever broke the seal would be identified. No one here besides myself and the appropriate staff needed to know their past other than what was in their open records. I also knew that like myself the staff compiling the family histories would be just as discrete with what information they placed in the public records. "Marietta," I got the head archivists attention. "Where do the records go once the girls leave the school?" there were more records here than could have been gathered in this short time. "Oh to the Family History Archives at the Omega Seven Storage Facility," she answered. I pulled out a drawer in one of the 'M' filing cabinets and found my own record there. It had grown nearly twice as thick as before. Curiously I went to the 'D' cabinets but couldn't find Sophie's. I looked in both 'V' and 'P', and again found nothing. With a giggle Marietta led me to the 'S' Cabinets and pulled out the appropriate drawer. "The records are filed under first names since last names tend to change," she said. "Thank you," I put the file back and closed the drawer. "You really should look at it," Marietta handed it back to me. "Take it to your office, and return it when you are done." I sat at my desk fifteen minutes later staring at the embossed seals on the front. The Unicorn, the Dragon, the First Queen, and one that looked like spokes of a wagon wheel, the First Ship. the beings closest to the ancients had all reviewed it and placed their seals upon it. Did I really want or need to know any more about Sophie, My Sister, My Co-Wife? I picked up the Phone and called the house. "Sophie, I need to see you a minute," I told her. When she stepped through the closet I said, "I'll leave you alone if you want." And motioned to the still unopened file. She just stared at it for a long minute. "Malissa, I don't want to know what that says, Momma and Daddy are the only ones I've ever known. The only ones I need to know, and no matter what that says, it can't change that," she said. Then she got a worried look. "Do, do you think Donnie would want to read it?" "You can tell him about it, let him decide," I suggested. "Malissa?" "I already know everything about you that I want to know. You are my Sister Wife, and I love you," I kissed her. "I'm sure Donnie feels the same way." "I, I'll take this back for you. Dotty and DD might want to know when they grow up." she looked upward and shook her head no, then left the room. I remembered how she'd reacted when Missy had received the war lance at the beginning ceremonies of our journey. I hadn't thought about it then. How she reacted to Moss' story of how she got onboard Hawk. I'd always known she was special, I didn't need written confirmation. She had always seemed to shine in my eyes.