Phoebe looked up at the bell, then at a schedule she got out of her pack "Want to learn how to mix things, im guessimg without blowing yourself up in the process?" She asked Ryan, she was clearly eager to go to this class, but she wanted to stay with Ryan. Then she beratfed herself for a fool. She'd came here to learn hadn't she? But...she felt better hanging around Ryan. still she enjoyed chemistry so she made her way to the science labs.
Dr Curt Connors arrived at the classroom before any of the students. He found that this way he had a better handle on the class room dynamics itself. He also needed to set up, and make sure that he had enough materials to go around. Not that he was sure how many students would come to his class, he found that by being here early, it threw the students off guard. So, technically this was an important lesson in being prepared for any situation as well.
When Conner entered the classroom, he said, "ah, Mister Stark. Welcome. I'm sure you will be exceptional here, so long as you have half your fathers talent"
Conner started at seeing Dr Curt Connors, aka the lizard as a teacher. Up until now, they had had heros, really, teaching them. He suppose that Dr Connors had a unique mind for this in any case. He certainly had experimented with a few different serums after all.
"Uh, hi Dr Connors" he said, putting his pack down and sitting at a lab table. He shrugged, "sometimes I think I'm as talented, maybe more so, the my dad. I certainly have more focus, but his mind does work in wondrous ways"
"Now, come on Mr Stark, you just need to come out of your shell a bit" Dr Connors said, "and I'm sure you will show just how...unique you yourself are"
Conner shrugged, wishing more atudents would come. He didn't relish the thought of being the only student in chem class.
Phoebe entered the classroom
"Ah, Ms Isley glad you could join this class." Dr Connors said, "with your parents, you should understand the need for safety around chemcials, or experimemts of any sort"
Phoebe looked at Dr Connors, "so. You know my mother is Pamela isley, a.k.a Posion Ivy"
"Of course. You registered under the name Isley. You control plants. It was a simple matter of putting two and two together" Connors said
"Someone was bound to figure it out eventually" Phoebe said, chosing a lab table and sitting down.
"I also happen to know who your father is. Again, simply putting two and two together" Connors said, and this put Phoebe on edge.
"I don't need to know who my father is, thank you. Not at the moment" she said briskly.
"Ah, dear child, I wasn't going to tell you. Some things you need to learn in your own time."
"I assume more students will come to the class" Dr Connors said, looking at the door