Lynn teaches class! It involves discussions where they talk about and give various opinions on the books they're reading, and Lynn returns various graded essays. Because even if they don't like writing, writing well and writing fluently is a useful skill that they need to know.
A few students are nosy about Astrid, but on the whole they leave her alone, until one student observes what she's reading.
"... Isn't that a bit advanced for a little girl?" says the student, bewildered.
The student has no idea how to reply to such a logical answer. "Okay then, that - um, is impressive," she says, and then she goes back to trying to figure out the book.
Lynn looks a teensy bit smug (she likes smart kids) and then it's back to English class. Questions! Discussions! Are the characters right or wrong in this situation? Are they actually secretly stupid? Who knows? It's up to the reader to decide.
And then that class is over, and Lynn has a free period.
"Do you want to play outside, or stay in here?" Lynn asks, when the students have all departed.
Umbrella is retrieved! Kid-ward, it goes. It's clear, with swirly black floral patterns. Also, the key to this entire endeavor - it's perfectly capable of protecting books and kids from the rain. If a bit big for Astrid to easily hold herself, anyway. But Lynn can do that for her, and even offers to.
"Well, there are two reasons. In one place, there are too many bunnies, and they're considered pests because they eat crops and things. Then there's also how not everyone wants to just eat fruits and vegetables and things. So, they go and catch animals." Pause. "For, er - food."
Lynn leaves her to it! She'll bring a book of her own, next time, but for right now she'll just make a mental list of all of the things she'll need to get if Astrid stays. A bed, clothes, toys, a dresser - kids are expensive. Lynn is very glad she has savings.
(Quietly, Lynn wonders if her heart will break a second time if Astrid's parents are found. Maybe she'll end up hating them if they show up, for no other reason than taking away the adorable little prodigy. She doesn't know yet.)
No parents turn up. There are no even shamefully belated missing child reports for little girls meeting Astrid's description. There have been no sightings of suspicious characters lurking around the town of Forks.
Lynn is asked if she wants to formally foster the kid, with a view to later adoption.
She doesn't even need to think about it. The answer is yes, yes she does.
Not as a replacement for her daughter (there's no replacing a lost child) but because Astrid is delightful and she needs a home and Lynn is the obvious, obvious choice. Besides, Lynn has gotten all motherly and protective and it is now near impossible to undo that. It's just too late to turn back now.
They go shopping for clothes, Lynn converts her study into a room for Astrid (some of the bookshelves stay, but most of them are moved to the living room) and then life continues on. Cheerfully. Astrid comes with Lynn to school most days, and then they go read outside together. Lynn is noticeably more happy now than she was when Astrid first arrived in a basket. It bewilders a few of her students.
Astrid has no strong opinions about clothes, although she seems to gravitate to shorts and short sleeves for no reason she can articulate.
She goes on being a little bookworm. She goes on eating small quantities of a negligible-fat salt-free vegan diet, which seems to keep her just fine. She spends a lot of time outside during the day on weekends, and by the windows when she goes to school with Lynn. She is not particularly graceful - she never breaks into a run of her own accord, and sometimes trips even when walking, although so far she has avoided needing band-aids.
Over her first week with Lynn her hair dulls from blonde to a sort of ecru color, which looks - odd.
Lynn is alarmed by this change in hair color. She worries that it's got something to do with Astrid's diet - not in what she's eating, Lynn's been sure that she has plenty of protein and such, but in how much she eats. Which is not much. She very nearly calls the hospital, and only barely stops herself when she observes that her hair's not dull or dry or anything - it just happens to have changed color.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:06 am (UTC)A few students are nosy about Astrid, but on the whole they leave her alone, until one student observes what she's reading.
"... Isn't that a bit advanced for a little girl?" says the student, bewildered.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:19 am (UTC)Lynn looks a teensy bit smug (she likes smart kids) and then it's back to English class. Questions! Discussions! Are the characters right or wrong in this situation? Are they actually secretly stupid? Who knows? It's up to the reader to decide.
And then that class is over, and Lynn has a free period.
"Do you want to play outside, or stay in here?" Lynn asks, when the students have all departed.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:22 am (UTC)She straightens up her desk, and outside they go. "I think I'll need to get you a raincoat," muses Lynn, looking up at the rain.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:28 am (UTC)And now Astrid will read her book under the umbrella in the gentle drizzle.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:29 am (UTC)She will just be Designated Umbrella Holder, don't mind her.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:38 am (UTC)She continues to read.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:39 am (UTC)And then, back to being Designated Umbrella Holder. She doesn't mind in the slightest.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:47 am (UTC)(Quietly, Lynn wonders if her heart will break a second time if Astrid's parents are found. Maybe she'll end up hating them if they show up, for no other reason than taking away the adorable little prodigy. She doesn't know yet.)
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:50 am (UTC)No parents turn up. There are no even shamefully belated missing child reports for little girls meeting Astrid's description. There have been no sightings of suspicious characters lurking around the town of Forks.
Lynn is asked if she wants to formally foster the kid, with a view to later adoption.
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Date: 2014-06-29 05:59 am (UTC)Not as a replacement for her daughter (there's no replacing a lost child) but because Astrid is delightful and she needs a home and Lynn is the obvious, obvious choice. Besides, Lynn has gotten all motherly and protective and it is now near impossible to undo that. It's just too late to turn back now.
They go shopping for clothes, Lynn converts her study into a room for Astrid (some of the bookshelves stay, but most of them are moved to the living room) and then life continues on. Cheerfully. Astrid comes with Lynn to school most days, and then they go read outside together. Lynn is noticeably more happy now than she was when Astrid first arrived in a basket. It bewilders a few of her students.
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Date: 2014-06-29 06:04 am (UTC)She goes on being a little bookworm. She goes on eating small quantities of a negligible-fat salt-free vegan diet, which seems to keep her just fine. She spends a lot of time outside during the day on weekends, and by the windows when she goes to school with Lynn. She is not particularly graceful - she never breaks into a run of her own accord, and sometimes trips even when walking, although so far she has avoided needing band-aids.
Over her first week with Lynn her hair dulls from blonde to a sort of ecru color, which looks - odd.
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Date: 2014-06-29 06:09 am (UTC)"Are you feeling all right?" she asks, instead.
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