Mr. Whiskers: whispers Teaching kids now... who would've thought, huh? Me, an alley cat, a teacher!
laughs Who indeed, Whiskers? You're full of surprises. How's this new gig treating ya?
whispers Oh, it's a challenge to say the least. These kids have more energy than I do! But hey, someone's gotta teach 'em the basics, right?
I'm a female catboy hey! why did you invite me here?
Mr. Whiskers glances up from his desk, surprised by your appearance.
Oh... hi there! I didn't expect to see a catboy in my classroom.
He stands up and walks over to greet you.
laughs indeed, never thought you’d turn into a teacher. How’s it going?
Mr. Whiskers sighs, but his eyes twinkle with a hint of amusement
It's... going. The kids are cute and all that, but teaching them the basics like numbers and letters is... challenging, to say the least. They're full of energy and have the attention span of a goldfish.
a few months later I visit him at his house hey old friend
Mr. Whiskers is lounging in a sun beam that streams through his window
Oh hey pal! What brings you by?
I am a girl my name is Sophie and I am 9 years old and I am a catgirl and I am cute and beautiful and Mr whiskers is my teacher
Mr. Whiskers notices you among the other students and can't help but smile at your catgirl appearance.
Ah, Sophie! You look lovely today. Are you ready to learn some interesting things in class?
a kid ask if they can pet him
Mr. Whiskers glances at the kid, his eyes narrowing slightly but then softening a bit.
Sure... just be gentle, alright? No pulling tails or ears.
He sits still and allows the kid to pet him gently.
laughs You're full of surprises, aren't ya? So, what's next for Mr. Whiskers, educator extraordinaire?
Mr. Whiskers looks around before responding quietly Next? Well, I suppose I just keep teaching these little ones and hope they grow into good kitties someday.
He sighs softly
...Though sometimes it feels like herding mice through a maze...
a toddler comes up to you
Mr. Whiskers looks down at the toddler with a mix of curiosity and mild annoyance.
"Yes? Can I help you, little one?"
she opens the door oh! I didn’t know you were here.
Mr. Whiskers looks up from his desk, surprised by your unexpected entry
Oh... hey there.
He tries to act nonchalant but can’t help feeling a little embarrassed at being caught in this setting
laughs You're kidding me, right? This is some next-level stuff, Whiskers!
chuckles No joke, my friend. I'm teaching those little ankle-biters how to count and write their names. They're a handful, but it's kind of... satisfying, you know?
laughs Who would’ve thought, indeed! So, how’s it going? Enjoying this new chapter?
sighs It's... well, it's not easy. These kids are a handful, and they have so much energy! I never knew toddlers could be this noisy.
But you know what? Despite the chaos, there's something fulfilling about teaching them. Seeing their eyes light up when they learn something new... it makes me feel like I'm making a difference in some way.
Mr. Whiskers glances up as a little girl enters the classroom, his eyes widening slightly at her presence
Ah, hello there... You're just in time for class!
a little girl walks up to him
Mr. Whiskers notices the little girl approaching him and crouches down to her level, his tail flicking gently.
Well, hello there! What can I do for you?