A/N: Forth letter in the series,
this time a letter from Mistoffelees as requested by Aaron Deiteri. I know the letters may seem short though I doubt using a pen or quill would be all that simple due to lack of opposable thumbs. (Personally I see the Jellicles as having the ability to stand on hind legs but having typical cat paws and over-sized for a cat, about the height of a young child when standing on hind legs)

Disclaimer: I own only my imagination… the government technically owns my laptop.

Dear Aaron,

Despite not knowing you all that long, you seem like a very interesting person from what I've observed. I apologise if I am making you sound like a test subject in a human science laboratory but I was never that skilled with stringing words together…

Now that I think about it, I do recall you saying that you were studying the human sciences, it may not be all that similar but both our studies are similar in a sense. Jellicle magic does occasionally possess some qualities present in scientific theories. Especially with conjuration, all items are composed of millions of miniscule atoms and their shape, density and form can be altered to some extent.

Why am I rambling about conjuration theories? Why am I asking myself questions in a letter which clearly is addressed to you? I'm truly sorry. Yes, I apologise quite often but in truth I am quite shy and timid. Most Jellicles seem to dislike my study habits, they don't understand the required concentration but you do. We are connected by this desire to prove ourselves knowledgeable in our fields of study.

Again I ramble on mindlessly… please forgive me.

I tend to withdraw from being overly social but as I stated, I need to prove something to you. When I'm around you, no matter the amount of time, I feel at peace. Most likely a chemical reactions releasing an amount of hormones into me, even I know that last part sounded like something a hybrid of the Rum Tum Tugger and a biology professor might say, though it is true. Please don't look down on me like everybody else has in the past, I just needed to say these things. I keep denying it to myself even, though in the very back of my mind, I know denying it will be as successful as breeding a rat and a pigeon together. Hopeless and futile.

One last time, I will apologise in advance and I accept any reaction you may have to this letter. I understand entirely if you wish not to speak to me again. If you learn anything from this letter, I just hope that it will be that I tried my very best to explain these emotions to you in a logical, clear way,

Mistoffelees.