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[Curious]

Foxie shrugged, frowning, and tapped her wooden stump of a leg on the tile floor. She ignored the stares of fellow human highschoolers and waited for the teacher to start the class. "I think this be science," she replied, glad he was there. She would have been much more embarrassed if she were the only animatronic there.

[aric]

The bell rang, signaling that class was to begin. John Alden was already in his classroom, tipped back in his chair with the eraser of his pencil wedged between his teeth while he chewed on it pensively. He didn't necessarily care for this class-- as he didn't care much for any of his classes-- so he was prepping himself for the coming hour of wistfully daydreaming the entire class away. His teacher was just waiting for a couple of stragglers to wander into the classroom before beginning the lesson-- John noticed that some of the desks were empty, and he hoped his missing classmates would show up soon only so the class could start and be over with.

When they entered, (they were two particularly intimidating animatronic students-- how odd), John tipped his chair back into place and made it look as though he was paying attention.

[Curious]

Foxie noticed a dark-haired boy and stared at him, as though dating him to say something. She blew her hair out of her face, just to have it fall back over her eyes again. She sighed and clutched a knee with her non-hooked hand.

[W A R R I O R S .]

Foxy
"Eh alright matey.." he said just when the teacher walked in "Yarr" he then noticed the dark-hared boy also he then looked back straight

[aric]

John noticed the animatronics casting glances at him from the corner of his eye. The young man raised one eyebrow and tilted his head with a snort of his nose. With his cheek rested upon his curled up fist, he turned his head around to give them a look back-- is there something particularly interesting about me?

"Is there something the two of you need? A pencil, a piece of paper, . . . ?" his eyebrow only creeped further upwards, unperturbed by the stares of his robotic classmates.

[W A R R I O R S .]

Foxy
he looked back at John "Na-h-h-h matey.." he said his voice breaking

[Curious]

"You be glancin' at us," Foxie said, continuing to stare at him blankly. "I don't much appreciate all of this attention." She growled softly under her breath and looked away, her ears beginning to flatten with annoyance.

[W A R R I O R S .]

Foxy
he put his head down not really paying much attention to the teacher but paying attention to the people staring at him he growled "stop"

[aric]

He hated to admit it-- they were interesting to talk to. Robotics had always been somewhat of a fascination of his, and now that they actually had animatronics capable of attending school and learning was incredible. Unfortunately, the female fox was definitely getting quite bitter with him-- her flattened ears and the way her voice groaned told him not to prolong the conversation. John shrugged his shoulders.

"Alright-- I'll stop looking over here," he sighed. "If that is what's going to keep you from biting my head off. Not that you would, huh?"

[W A R R I O R S .]

Foxy
he opened his book to page 76 like the teacher said but he didn't read everbody kept staring at him he put his hook through the desk making a large hole messaging to the others to quick lookin