Today I learned mathematics with Master Hroombra. I hate mathematics! I thought it was going to be another boring lesson, but when Master Hroombra left me to add the numbers on my own I noticed a pile of paper in the great big fireplace. I crawled closer and peeked in, hoping to see what the notes said, but the markings on the paper were so strange! I picked up the one closest to me and tried to read it, but whoever wrote it used marks not at all like the ones Master Hroombra has taught me to read. I know I should have put it back, but I kept it, tucking it away to put into my journal later. Someday I’m going to figure out what it says, but for now, I’ll just look at the marks. They are pretty in an odd way.
|The paper I found in Master Hroombra's fireplace.|