Tomorrow is Alisa's first day of school, and it will be a very interesting day. This morning, her friends are all videophoning her, and each one of them is congradulating her. Of course, Alisa is also trying to tell everyone the big news.
Martian Boose sent her a very strange backpack which noone could open, Not even me and my collegues, which included a doctorates degree scientist and the main technician of the Cosmozoo. Shoosha said that he would go to school with Alisa and check if she gets an expirienced enough teacher. There is a tremendous ammount of exitement. When I first went to school, noone was this exited.
Right now, when the exitement has stilled: Alisa has gone to say goodbye to Brountia. While it is quiet in the house, I have decided to record a few stories from the life of Alisa and her friends, which I will send to her teacher. She will need to know what kind of person she will have to teach. Maybe these notes will help her educate my daughter.
Up to the age of three, Alisa was a normal child. But a year after meeting Brountia, she has started doing everything her own way, dissapearing in the most uncomfortable moments, and accidentally making discoveries. Alisa knows how to take advantage of people, but she has a mass of true friends. But My wife and I sometimes have problems: we can't sit at home all the time, because I work in the Cosmozoo, and Alisa's mom is building houses in most of her time, and usually on other planets.
I want to warn Alisa's teacher: she will likely have to adjust to Alisa's character, and I greatly advise her to listen to these true stories about Alisa's adventures on Earth and in different parts of the galaxy.
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