The humanoid feline's scream visibly shook David. He wasn't used to such a loud noise. He immediatly turned around and saw how the teacher walked up to the group. Everywhere around them portals formed, transporting people back. Though luckily not David. [i]Oh crap, a teacher. I'm dead. I'm so done. I'm expelled. I might as well pack my bags.[/i] David thought, while looking visibly unnerved at the large cat. The humanoid then began to talk some legal language David didn't care for. And he guessed that the mob wouldn't care for it either. But before anything serious could happen, all the rednecks somehow froze. At that moment David noticed Artimes. Now, David has never been very good around the ladies. For a matter of fact, they still scared him like he was some 12 year old. Especially the beautiful ones. So he tried to hide himself behind Alex. Alex however seemed to think it was a good idea to taunt the rednecks a little more. At the same time, the 4 armed snake man David saw in the Auditorium was somewhere around the bubble, fighting some woman. After the brief and completely onesided struggle, he shouted something about supporting the Mutant Registration Act. "Traitor." David mumbled under his breath, deciding him and the snake guy would become fast friends soon. [i]Wait, did he say crew? I'm part of his crew! AWESOME! Wait, I have to play this cool. I'm part of the cool guys now. Play it nice and smooth.[/i] "Cool" he simply said, trying to make it appear like he was super happy about it. [i]Wait, he added roommates. Wait, we're roommates. This year is not going to be boring with these guys.[/i] David thought while glancing over at both Alex and Artemis with the biggest smile plastered over his face. But he himself wasn't done with the rednecks yet. Though he wouldn't taunt them here. "Pst, Alex, read my mind now." David whispered, hoping the teacher wouldn't hear him. [i]It's kind of rude to come here where we're going to live and protest like that. How about we hit them where they live, tonight?[/i] He thought, trying to prove he too could be a bad-ass.