Day Off
Louella and Jalar wander through an area of parkland, there are a number other people wandering around, walking their pets, and feeding the ducks on a duck pond. Here and there are various statues depicting saints, Emperors, theologians, admirals and generals, and other notable people from history.
"it's nice here, isn't it, Jalar? the trees are pretty. Next time, I think I'll bring some food for the ducks, they're funny aren't they? The statues must be quite old, I think? I wonder if some of them are imported ones, cos they look really old? Like maybe from Athra or something?"
"Indeed, Miss Louella"
"hey, what's that over there?" Louella points at a handful of short pedestals, each of which have a person standing on them, and groups of people standing around, watching the ones on the pedestals.
Jalar looks over. "Ah, that is the Preaching Corner, Miss Louella."
"Oh? what's that?"
"At the Preaching Corner, Miss Louella, people discuss Scripture"
"Ooh, can we take a look? that sounds interesting"
"...and at the End Times, the Lord shall Punish the sinners. All of them, with a 9-bladed sword. Not 2, or 5, or 7, but 9. Nine bladed sword..."
"...for it is Written that those who Embrace will be saved, while those who Reject are cast out..."
"...Saint Ageroth said happiness comes from what you hold in your heart, not your hand. Realise and be Joyful..."
"they're quite passionate, aren't they, Jalar?"
"Indeed, Miss Louella"
Louella politely applauds when the different speakers finish, as do the other members of the crowd, except for two Khanid women standing towards the back, dressed in dark colours with a subtle Theology Council button on the collars of their jackets. The Khanid women look disinterested, occasionally bored.
Louella and Jalar continue walking through the parkland.
"hey, there's a sandwich stall, lets get something to eat. What do you like, Jalar? Is a cheese roll alright? I like cheese rolls, I once had one that had four different kinds of cheese, isn't that something?"
"Quite, Miss Louella"
Louella purchases two cheese rolls from the sandwich seller, and Louella and Jalar walk on to find a bench to have their lunch on.
"How old are you Jalar? I'm 12, nearly 13."
"I was born 37 years ago, Miss Louella."
"oh, that means you're the same age as Mum. That's nice. I got Mum a nice necklace for her birthday last time, she really liked it."
"Indeed, Miss Louella"
"These cheese rolls are nice, aren't they? I heard that you can tell what planet a cheese comes from, or something, like some planets specialise in certain kinds of cheese and things. There'd be a lot of kinds of cheese though, wouldn't there? Because the Empire has so many planets and stuff, I wonder if you'd actually be able to taste every variety of cheese, seems like there'd be a lot, don't you think?"
"Quite, Miss Louella"
Louella and Jalar continue to walk, leaving the park, and entering the town centre, where there are many shops and businesses.
"I like shopping, and window-shopping, looking at what sort of clothes people wear and things, you know?"
"Indeed, Miss Louella"
"That's a lovely dress in that shop there, look, that embroidery is super, must have taken the dressmaker a while to make that, look how intricate it is."
"Quite so, Miss Louella"
They continue through the town centre, reaching a market square with numerous stalls of small traders and craftspeople selling their wares. There is a church at one side of the square, also with some stalls in the grounds.
"Ooh, there's some interesting things here, Jalar, look at this jewellery and things. Hey, what's that church?"
"It is the church of Saint Tal-Romon, Miss Louella."
"oh? Tal-Romon, oh hey, he's the Udorian saint, isn't he? Let's go take a look"
Louella and Jalar enter the church grounds, where there is some kind of event going on.
"Hello young miss, would you like a raffle ticket?" asks an old Amarrian man, with grey hair.
"ooh, a raffle, what's it for?"
"We are raising funds for expansion of the church orphanage."
"super! I'll buy a ticket" says Louella, handing over some coins.
"Thank you, young miss, may Saint Tal-Romon bless you", says the man.
Louella wanders around the stalls, which are selling a variety of things including home baking, Scripture-inscribed handiworks, and much more.
"this is interesting, isn't it, Jalar?"
"Quite, Miss Louella"
"They make some fabulous things, and it's for a good cause, isn't it? oo, look at those cakes, they look yummy, how much are they? Oh? is that all? wow, that's less than I thought. Yes, I'll have one, and one for Jalar here. Thank you. mmm, these are really yummy, aren't they, Jalar?"
"Indeed, Miss Louella"
"Oh hey, isn't that Miss Nisouman over there?"
Louella points at a tanned Udorian woman with long blonde hair, it is Miss Nisouman.
"Miss Nisouman? hi!"
"Oh my, hello Louella, how are you? Hello Jalar"
"I'm doing great, we did lots of interesting stuff today, Jalar and I had lollipops and went to the park to listen to the preacher people, and there were ducks, and we had a cheese roll, then we looked at the shops. Do you know Jalar well? He's super, I like him, he's a really great conversationalist and stuff."
Miss Nisouman raises an eyebrow, "Is that so?". Jalar looks mildly embarrassed at being described as such.
Louella nods "I bought a ticket for the raffle today, Miss Nisouman, cos they're building a new thing for the orphanage, isn't that a great idea?"
"Yes, Louella, it is. Do you know much about the Saint?"
"Umm, I know they're the patron saint of travellers and stuff, and the first Udorian saint and so on, but haven't really covered much, I guess we'll learn more about them later, in history class"
"I'm sure you will, Louella." Miss Nisouman looks at her watch. "Oh, the raffle prizes will be announced shortly"
"super, did you enter as well?"
"I did indeed, there were some lovely prizes."
The three walk over to stand in front of a podium where the priest of the church is announcing the prizes.
"Next prize is this golden necklace donated by the Friends of Tal-Romon, the winning raffle ticket is..."
The priest pulls a number from a hat
"Number 173. Who has ticket 173?"
A young Udorian woman waves her hand "I have it!" The crowd applaud.
The prize announcement goes on for a while. Miss Nisouman won a bronze bracelet and a bottle of Chanounian wine.
"And finally, the grand prize, this lovely young Udorian, donated by Lord Komal", says the priest, as a blonde woman is led onto the podium. She has long blonde hair, dark green eyes, and is naked except for shoes and a belt around her waist, with a string on it.
"The winner is, number 689. Who has ticket 689?"
Louella looks at the number on her ticket. It is 689.
"umm, I do" says Louella. The crowd applaud.
"The young lady wins the prize!" says the priest. "Congratulations, come and claim your prize. Thank all who entered the raffle, may the Saint bless you"
Louella holds the string that the Udorian woman is on the other end of. "Umm, hi" says Louella. "What's your name?"
"My name is Hazli, mistress", says the woman.
"Hi Hazli, I'm Louella"
"Yes mistress"
"Umm, ok, err, umm. Hmm. How old are you? I'm 12."
"I am 21, mistress"
"Ok, umm, lets buy you some clothes and stuff, I think, you must be a bit cold and stuff"
"Quite a prize you won, Louella" says Miss Nisouman.
"yeah, umm, does she stay in my room?"
"Oh, juniors aren't allowed slaves in their own rooms, she'd have to stay in the school's staff quarters"
"Oh, ok. I'm going to go shopping for Hazli, would you like to come along, Miss Nisouman?"
Miss Nisouman smiles. "I'm sure that would be enjoyable".
The four of them wander out of the church grounds, into the market square.
"ooh, here's a nice dress, won't that look good on you, Hazli?"
"It is a nice colour, mistress"
"oh, you can call me Louella. What do you think, Jalar? won't this dress look good on Hazli?"
"Indeed, Miss Louella"
"Alright then, I'll buy it." says Louella, purchasing it from the stallkeeper. "There you go, Hazli, you can put the dress on now, and you'll be warmer and more comfortable and stuff now."
"Thank you mistress Louella."
Miss Nisouman is consulting her data device. "Hmm, Louella?"
"Yes miss?"
"It appears that one of the slaves we were going to have your class learn about breeding with has fallen ill, with the Debylian flu. Would you like to use Hazli in your lesson instead? it would be a big favour to the school"
"umm, if Hazli agrees, sure? what do you think, Hazli? do you want to help out?"
"Yes mistress Louella"
"Ok, miss Nisouman, Hazli says yes"
"That's great, I'll see you both in class tomorrow then. I have some other things I need to do now, so you have fun with the rest of your day."
"Bye miss Nisouman"
Louella, Hazli and Jalar continue to wander around the market, Louella purchases some more clothes for Hazli, and also buys Jalar a hat.
"You look great in that hat, Jalar, doesn't he Hazli?"
"Yes, he does, mistress Louella"
Jalar's expression is unreadable.
The three enter a restaurant, where Louella buys soup and sandwich for all of them, before they walk back to the Academy.
"I enjoyed today, Jalar, did you?"
"Indeed, Miss Louella"
"well, I have to go, can you look after Hazli and show her where her room is and stuff?"
"Yes, Miss Louella"
"Alright, you two enjoy yourselves." says Louella, smiling at the two of them, before heading back to her room.
Louella's Journal
Dear mum, I went into town today, you have to have a man chaperoning you unless you're a senior, the man was called Jalar and he was really nice and knows lots of really interesting stuff, there was a lovely park, and there were people talking scripture in it, there were lots of interesting shops, I won a slave in a raffle at a church thing, her name is Hazli and she's really pretty and stuff, and she's going to be helping me with some schoolwork next week, and I think it will be good.
Love, Lou-lou