Lessons, lessons, lEssONs. What the heck are those? Is something I could eat? Maybe maybe.

Lessons: Places where lectures happens? Places students learn knowledge? Places the raise of hands is in force?

Nay.

Lessons are...

Shushi: "Ahahaha, what should be taught."

Stroking his beard once again, tens of ones of topics swim in his head.

Shushi: Writing, meh, reading maybe, sexy
dancing? Hula hooping? Too many to choose.

Shushi took a good look at the kids, observing them in detail for the first time, since he didn't really have the chance before the little disputed.

The older kid had dirty black hair reaching till his shoulders, bottomless brown eyes staring right back at him.

Older Kid: "Who you looking at."

Shushi: "Nothing! Looked at nothing, yep, nothing, haha..."

Because of this little scare, Shushi ran aw- dismissed the older and younger kid.

Older kid: "But we live here now."

Shushi: "Wut?" O.o

Thus, will Shushi finally remember the promises he made? Will he teach tomorrow??