I guess i'm accepted then))
Shuriken sauntered around the hallways, trying to appear nonchalant but inside, seething with barely controlled anger. His father had forced him to come, elated that he was allowed to go to high school. ”Furries needs their school, eh, son? Won't want to turn down their nice offer, after we've been fighting for it so long.” Furries needed as much school as a worm. Instincts were fine, and the humans were too bossy. Do this! Do that! Growling, he stalked off to get his schedule and go to class. He had delayed until his father had told him that if he didn't go he'd be really regretting it. So, here
he was, surrounded by goody two shoes. A lot of them.