Once Mimic dismisses the class, Anthony exits the room with a smug grin on his face. For once, the imbeciles were right about something! The majority of them either wanted him on the team they'd create, or thought that he was one of the most dangerous students. His pets' brief moment of intelligence nearly brought a tear to Anthony's eye. However, the realization that he was going to confront his father within four hours quickly forced Anthony to ignore the joy he was feeling and focus on the task at hand. While walking down the hallway, he decides to forgo the final class of the day, in favor of going straight home to prepare for the night.

Ben exits Mimic's class with a grin on his face. Although he hadn't made many friends, a handful of people thought he was skilled enough to be included on their teams. [i]"I'm more of a lone wolf, but it's still cool that they'd want me by their sides,"[/i] he thinks while walking to Nightwing's class. [i]"Might as well get some extra practice in with my weapon."[/i]