I walked down the hall to breakfast. I ate quick and went to my first class, HA, Human Acts.
I slipped into one of the desks in the back row of desks and put down my school book.
Ms. Sarah walked into the classroom and glanced at me as she set up her room.
"You are the first one in here. What are you anyways?" She asks some what rudely.
"I'm a Syyrx." I say.
"Never heard of them. Isn't your name Syyrx?" She says absently.
"Erm, yes. All Syyrx are named Syyrx." I explain.
"Oh, dear. Poor thing, not an unique spot about you. Even have the same name as all the other, uh, things!" She cries. I realize she has no clue how rude she is being, and isn't insulting my kind purposefully, but I'm still mad.