.:Kyle Anderson:.
"Ehe, well, I'm pretty sure the rules here aren't to different from your normal highschool. Dunno, since I've never been to one before!"
Kyle just planted in his face in his hand at that statement, biting down on the sarcastic comments he could make. No point in pissing of the teacher this early.
‘Honestly who would put someone in a teaching position that had never gone to school? How were they expected to teach a class if they hadn’t-‘
”-if you want an in-depth look at the rules, you should probably ask Nina in your next class. She is, after all, the Vice-Principal-“
‘Well that’s interesting’ he mused wondering why the vice principle would be teaching a class as well. He couldn’t help but wonder if perhaps they were understaffed, or maybe it was just an odd quirk of the VP. He figured it was more likely the latter if they had also chosen someone who was uneducated to be a Bio teacher of all things.
By this point he had stopped paying attention to the teacher, as she had been of no help as of this point and he wondered how if at all they were supposed to learn anything from her if she had no formal education. The entire thing seemed stupid, and was shaping up to be a pointless waste of time in his opinion.
”- I am kind of curious... Are you human?"
This question made Kyle snap his head towards the person who asked, not many would notice but his body hadn’t move much leaving his head turned nearly 180 degrees to face the person who had asked. It took a moment for him to register the student who had asked. She was tall and was quite attractive, not that he would actively take not of that for a few more breaths, and the most fascinating thing were the girl’s eyes, a deep blood red. Absently he wondered if she would let him sketch her portrait.
Silently he let out a breath, as he noticed she was looking at, and likely referring to the teacher. Granted he had wanted to ask that question earlier as well, but held back out of fear. Not fear from how the teacher would react, but for what it might mean about himself. He couldn’t deny they both of them seemed to have the same capability, and ever since his woke up he hadn’t felt comfortable in his own skin.
Shaking away his thought he turned his attention back to the teacher and the almost erotic event that was playing out in front of him, he couldn’t help but chuckle at the teachers antics. She seemed more a kid then a teacher.
"But to answer your question, yes! I am not human!"
Meredith’s answer however was like being dropped in to a bucket of ice, and quietly he turned to face the front of the class room again, doing his best to tune out any information the teacher was giving. He didn’t want to know. So he closed his eyes and counted in his head using that as a way to block out what was going on around him.
After a count to fifty he reopened his eyes. He noted two more students and figured they were introducing themselves ‘So on to introductions I see’