Pellicius High School, 4200 Hanso Lane

[Yuro]

She pushed him back down with a smirk,"it's ok. I know your strong. Stronger than anyone else here"she wipes her eyes, then took a cotten ball. Dabbing it in achohol. Then leaned forward, dabbing it on some small cuts he has."i'm sorry for all this, i can sense this is not over yet.. He's a troubled wolf.."she sighs and looks away. "i've should of helped you.. Or at least warned you about his attack.." she felt ashamed for herself and sways her tail. She couldn't say anything else. She kinda felt sad. She helps him stand up,"i'll help you walk, if it doesn't trouble you. I dont want to make you seem you always need help or anything.."she says with a worried look on her face. Slightly blushing cause she was holding him up.

[kasaithefurry]

Kasai takes out her textbook and plops it on her desk and sighs of boredom when the teacher started blabbing about some crap.Kasai thinks of her basketball activity and starts to think of this season and how she would win it.Kasai glanced at the clock,only 5 more minutes until class is over!She cloudent be happier.Kasai starts to flop her ears at each word that came out of the teachers mouth........................

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

Seeing that there were only a few minutes left of class, she checked her schedule. Sign Language, sweet. She smiled and went over the alphabet quickly and family words. She was surprised they had this class, but it might just be an online class that she'd have to take in the library. She shrugged and went to the office to ask. The teacher dismissed them and she romped through the hallway to the office when she passed an empty room Gauge was in. She stopped and peeked in. "Hey Gauge, where will you be sitting for lunch? Or should I not bother you then?" She chewed her bottom lip and perked her ears up at him.

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

Blushing a bit at her comment, Marcus felt a little bit flattered but still also embarrassed. I could have done more... not just have been such a pussy, he thought, leaning his head back. As she dapped the damp ball of cotton on his wounds, he slightly groaned, leaning a bit up, biting his lower lip. "It's... it's ok. It's not your fault... don't worry about it...", he said, still feeling a little weak, laying there, getting help. Getting helped up on his feet again with a little "Thanks", he noticed she was a bit taller than him. But not by much. Only an inch or two. Limping a few steps forward with her help, he could tell she felt ashamed. It didn't make him feel good. At all. He really wanted to help. But how, without making it more awkward than before... ok, that didn't matter. She was upset, and that bothered him. Noticing her paw was on his shoulder to support him, he hesitantly put his own on top of hers, gently stroking it with his thumb. Blushing deeply, he felt really awkward. But if this would make her feel better, he would do it.

[anonsucks117]

"I dont know just sit where ever and ill find you." he whispered. His friends were gone any way. Hed be safe enough to sit with her..right? Yeah..he would. He would be ok. He sat and laid his head back down wishing that some other kids would come in so the teacher would have someone else to analyze. But none had come in just yet. They were probably all waiting outside the door ready to rush in as the tardy bell rang. Thatd be about right..

[Yuro]

 She walked with him slowly to the door. Then noticed his paw on her hand. She blushed and looked at him with the corner of her eyes. Seeing his expression made her wonder, is he trying to comfort me...? She looked away in a shy manner. I can tell he's trying not to be awkward, well make this awkward. She smiled slightly and quietly says,"th-thank you." she opens the door and walks over to the nurses beside the office. She pushes open the door and slowly walk in with him. The nurse sitting at her desk looked up, her expression changes to being shocked. She was a bit of a chubby or curvy bird. Not fat just curvy. She looked young like in her 20's. I better not tell her who did this. We'd be in deeper shit if i do. She rushed over to us and looks over Marcus in concern,"oh my what happened??"

[Tempest (Red Panda)]

She got to the office and asked the front lady at the desk if her class is online. She said yes and Tempest thanked her. She turned and saw Yuro helping a green and gray wolf into the nurses office. She perked her ears up and rushed over. "Dear Gods is he ok??" She looked him over and laid her ears back in worry.

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

Groaning a bit in pain, Marcus stood there in the doorway to the nurse's office, supported by Yuro. He felt a lot of attention getting put onto him, as not just the nurse asked him, but also the red panda from earlier. "Can I... can I please... lay down somewhere?...", he got out between groans, as the nurse came over to him, helping him over to the bed in front of her desk. He lay down on it in pain, feeling a bit relaxed, as he had some soft cushion under him. The nurse, once again, asked, "How did this happen?". Marcus simply layed there for a little moment. Should I say it?... if I do, and it gets spread around, this may not be the worst to happen..., he thought, as he looked up at the ceiling. "I... I fell down from a tree... I was just curious about... a bird's nest...", he said, giving a slight glance at Yuro, as to ask her to play along with the story.

[Heartstrings]

     The gray fox spoke, and all the while Kamren found himself periodically up at his ears, one of which had been severely torn, it seemed. The dragon couldn't help but wonder how that'd happened - in an accident, maybe? He didn't want to outright ask about it though - that would be downright insensitive, right? Catching himself staring a lot more than he should have, the green dragon then focused his willpower not looking at the damaged ear. Hopefully the fox hadn't noticed.

     In addition, Kamren's nostrils were being filled by a sweet - almost saccharine - vapor that seemed to haze around the fox. Is he seriously carrying a vapor pen at school? he thought. That definitely would've been frowned upon at the school Kamren had come from. Smells good, though. And kind of rebellious.... The dragon bit his lower lip lightly at this thought.

     "Oh- uhh..." Kamren began to mutter. The fox had been waiting for him. And someone else? That someone was an otter, who had just walked up as well.

     It was the same otter - Mark, his name was - who had lost his phone in the travesty from earlier. He was also tall - albeit not quite as tall as the fox - with a shade of supple, chocolate brown fur covering his body and a pattern of white on his snout. He looked sweet, kind, approachable. And despite making a bit of a scene earlier, he did come to Kamren's defense when that jerkoff wolf had made fun of him earlier.

     Otters also have some of the softest fur, you know. Then again, foxes do, too.

     The fox introduced himself as Rocket. Not necessarily the name Kamren would have expected, but it fit nonetheless. He shook Rocket's paw limply. "Kamren," he introduced himself in response. He assumed that Rocket was a local at this school, given his lecture on how Kamren and Mark's... "different-ness?" could cause problems. Well, at least someone was addressing that it was, in fact, a problem.

     Before Kamren or Mark even further, Rocket went on about his distaste for the wolves in the school. That, presumably, Rocket wasn't like them. He had the dragon and otter's back. Of course this could just be part of an elaborate scheme to make a fool of Kamren and Mark both, but for whatever reason Kamren had the instinct to just... Trust Rocket? He seemed sincere enough. His manner of speech was eloquent enough. And...

     He has his own business cards. What the... The fox had shoved one into his paw. And sure enough, "Rocket Fox" and a phone number were emblazoned in white on it.

     But frozen yogurt would be nice. And then Rocket was off, jogging toward his next class.

     Kamren slipped Rocket's card into his back pocket, and then turned toward the otter, Mark. "Y-yeah, I'm all right. Thank you. It's just... I didn't really see any of that coming, especially on the first day. And what that guy said about me..." Kamren winced a little. "What he called me. 'Blender-bred', or whatever. God, that was uncalled for. But anyway, I'll get over it. I wanted to at least thank you at least, for telling him off in my defense." Kamren gave mark a smile of gratitude. "Anyway, my name's Kamren." He shook the otter's paw. "And I really hate to be cutting this short, but I don't want to be late to my next class. It's English, all the way in the library, with our homeroom teacher, actually. Ms. Dancyon?"

[Yuro]

she glanced over and Tempest and nods. Still not in the correct mood to speak to others.
She glanced over at Marcus with a 'what' look. Then realized what he said,"o-oh yeah. He climbed up a bit too far up the tree. He was a bit too heavy on the thin branches and tumbled down. Hitting branches on the way down. I just happen to see him from my classroom." she looked at yuro with an odd look. Then shrugged. She began to search the cabinets for medicine and pain killers. " strange, well dont do that then. Wolves aren't ment for climbing trees. You should know this. Anyway just take a couple of these" she handed him some white pills and a plastic cup of water. "you'll be fine, just stay here till you feel better" she began to wrap his cuts and bruises in white bandages.

[Oceanic815]

        After watching the fox walk away for a moment, the dragon finally turned to Mark and responded to him.  "Y-yeah, I'm all right. Thank you. It's just... I didn't really see any of that coming, especially on the first day."  As he continued, Mark tried, as subtly as he could, to study the hybrid's furred face.  His combination of species (dragon and what else?) had made him . . . well, not unattractive.  Not that it mattered to Mark how attractive he was.  Still though, he'd interjected kindly when Mark was being insulted.

        And Mark had been really bent out shape, becoming angrier than he ever normally would, when Gauge had said that crap about the guy's hybridism.

        "And what that guy said about me..." the dragon's voice trailed off as he winced a little. "What he called me. 'Blender-bred', or whatever. God, that was uncalled for."  Mark tiredly nodded in agreement, looking down at the floor in distaste.  "But anyway," he kept on, "I'll get over it. I wanted to at least thank you at least, for telling him off in my defense." The creature smiled at Mark.

        Instantly, Mark looked away from him.  It was a good thing that his fur covered the entirety of his face, because Mark was sure his cheeks would be red.  That smile . . . it was just phenomenal.  Mark couldn't explain it.  There was just something . . .

        No.  Mark wasn't going through this again.  It was just a passing thing.  It was just false feelings.  It was just loneliness and desperation.  It wasn't something he was doing.  Not.  Doing.

        Mark, already looking down at his polo as he smoothed it out, was not expecting what came next.  As the hybrid officially introduced himself - "Anyway, my name's Kamren" - he gingerly took Mark's paw in his own (was talon the proper term?) and shook it.  And despite his dense covering of fur on his face, the feel of their hands connecting, all the more obvious through Mark's unroughed paw pads, was surely making him blush. Their contact was all kinds of wonderful - Kamren's claws tickled the webs between Mark's fingers.

        However, as was inevitable, it ended as any normal handshake did, after a moment.  It took almost all Mark's willpower not to make it blatantly obvious that he was filled up with confusing, distressing emotions, the embarrassment and dread of earlier washed away, if only for a moment.  The remainder of the willpower went towards bringing himself to the reality of . . . reality.  Mark knew what things were like.  He wasn't dumb.  There were things he could do, and things, many things, he couldn't.

        Turns out, reality was right around the corner.  He was broken from his thoughts by the sound of Kamren's voice again.  "And I really hate to be cutting this short, but I don't want to be late to my next class. It's English, all the way in the library, with our homeroom teacher, actually. Ms. Dancyon?"  Mark's head perked up slightly as he realized that he had his next class with Kamren.  Smiling, he spoke to Kamren, gesturing with his paw down the hallway.

        "Hey, that's, uh, that's also my next class!  I think we'd best hurry, though, 1st block is just about to start."  As Mark turned and began walking down the hallway, he turned to Kamren and smiled slyly at him.  "Hey, at least it'll be better than homeroom today, right?"

[Ræfóa Aldrnari]

He nodded along in approval, sometimes glancing over at the nurse, sometimes back to Yuro, as she continued the made up story. That... was pretty good..., he thought, as she was done. He wanted to do something. Something to show her, that he liked the story. A wink? A smile? A simple thumbs-up? He was about to do the latter, as the nurse turned around, searching through the cabinets for meds. Well, now she wasn't watching, so he gave Yuro a quick little thumbs-up, mouthing the word "Thanks", to her. She had been helpful. Very helpful. The way she defended him, and thereafter helped him to the nurse. It was... it was really nice of her. Like what a true friend would do. His mind was drawn back to reality, as he turned his look to the nurse when she said something about, how he shouldn't climb trees. He slightly nodded, faking an ashamed expression. As she handed him the pills and the cup, he took them, about to take them, as she began to wrap his wounds into bandaid. Although, it didn't hurt as much as before, it still stinged. As she was done, he reached for the pills and the cup, swallowing them one by one, feeling his pain going slightly away. Feeling a little better, he leaned back on the bed, resting his head a bit.

[Rocket]

Rocket's ears perked as he was suddenly awoken to the course, accented voice of his German teacher, a spectacled shepherd with a semi-permanent scowl on his face. Although he truly admired the German language, it definitely was not the most soothing speech to wake up to.


"Rocket! Muss du immer in Klasse schlafen? (Must you always sleep in class?)" The teacher, Mr. Bauer barked at him.


He rolled his eyes and lifted his head off his desk, finding that the fur on his left cheek had been flattened and there was a little drool on the corner of his mouth. Wiping it off with the back of his paw, he put on his glasses and directed his attention to the teacher, who had yet complete lecturing about the notes that he had already copied.


Immediately he began to ponder homeroom again. Why'd I have to get involved? Were those two really worth the risk of getting back on Gauge's bad side? His torn ear twitched and he shut his eyes for a moment, wincing. Ok. Yeah. Maybe I feel sympathy for them. And maybe the dragon is a little... er...

"What is the past participle of haben, Herr Rocket?" Interjected Mr. Bauer. Rocket's eyes widened a bit.


"Gehabt," he answered with little hesitation. The shepherd nodded, then turned his attention to another student.


Squinting, Rocket was already lost in thought again, his heel tapping compulsively. Maybe it wasn't just sympathy though. He had seen plenty of new kids fumble around on their first day and get what they had coming, to the extent that he made it a personal policy of his not to get involved. So why them? he asked himself. Then he thought about the dragon: a chimerical creature with an odd air of innocence that he hadn't seen since, well... Freshman year. He seems so... hopeful. Naiive, maybe, but there was something about his voice that was sweet and inviting. Something about the way his soft, feline paw had felt in his that he couldn't help but linger on...

No. He sighed, noticing that class was almost over and his peers had already began to pack their bags. He stood up and returned his notebook to the black messenger bag beside his desk, to which his motorcycle helmet was secured, closing it with the velcroed strap. Ready to leave, he reached into his pocket and checked his phone: a few e-mails, but no text alerts. He wasn't entirely sure what he was expecting.

[Yuro]

She smiled brightly at him after he gave her the thumbs up.After he layed his head down, she looks at him for a bit as the nurse walked by. She felt relief that he might be actually safe for now. She stood there awkwardly and looked at the time. Half of the day went by?! Gosh, this was troublesome! She rushed over to marcus and bent over to get close to his ear. Then whispers,"if it looks like you're in trouble and you can't handle it by yourself. Text me!" she pulled a marker out from her pouch and wrote her number on the bandage of his arm carefully, not to hurt him. I want to be a supportive friend, someone important. I feel like... I can trust him. She smiles and sticks her tongue through her lips. Then rushed out.

[kasaithefurry]

Kasai starts thinks of Ave.She though of asking him about how he feels about gaming.If he awnsered yes, then Kasai thought of inviting him over to her place and play call of duty on her Xbox.Kasai swished her head towards Aves direction and looked at him for a second.then she asked,"Hey dude,What do you think of gaming?".Kasai slaps her textbook cover over other pages closing it and letting out a breth of relief.Kasai really wants to know if Ave likes to play video games,Kasai wloud love to make a new friend.
 
She glances at the clock.Only 2 more minutes,she thought.Kasai kept on thinking of making friends with Ave.it cloudent get out of her head.She took out her phone and muted it and started to play a gun game.She was close to her high score but saw her teacher come towards her,Kasai thinks"If she catches me...I dead.