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Issac entered the class as he looked left to right, "Wonder if we'll actually learn something here..." he muttered as he sat next to a dark haired girl; some what curious who the teacher is, and to pick up a conversation, he asked, "Whose the teacher here for Chemistry?"

"Ah..." he simply said, as he looked at the board with disinterest, seriously where is the professor? Isn't he a tad bit late? Sighing he looked back at the dark haired girl, "Does this guy always come this late or something?"

Issac sighed as she mentioned the undead, seriously first dragons, then creepy @ss dormmates, and now undeads...if some part of his mind wasn't human then he would of overload due to malfunctions of facts....

"Meh, still trying to get use to this school..."

Now he's a tad bit curious, I mean since there's dragons, half human/kitten things, and now the undead...what is she...and how the hell does she know who the heck he is?

"Sorry if this comes out rude," He warned her as he turned to the light-eyed teen, "But...what exactly are you? I mean since I've seen things that aren't...natural around here, I'm thinking that your probably not...well human."

He quickly search through his data base when she mentioned her race.

Neko- Japanese term for cat... so she's pretty much a cat girl, well let's add that to the collection of weird, well he can't say that since he's technically not human himself...I mean come on, he can surf through the internet in his head. That's saying something...wait a minute...

"How the hell do you know I'm a cyborg?"

"So let me get this straight...your telling me that you pretty much sniffed my metal to figure out what I am?" Issac asked with disbelief, I mean that's pretty much what's shes saying right now: specified senses for finding machinery sounds like sniffing like a dog...

...that just defies every Laws of Physics, well this is a school for the inhumanes...so it does make some sense that the Laws of Physics would get broken here and there...but still it's somewhat uncomfortable to know that something like that can happen.

Issac was actually....impressed, someone who can actually explain their reasoning on how they can tell what he is without the B.S. excuse of 'I'm superhuman, it just comes with it...' or the 'Demons have a better sense than human.' or something stupid like that....

"Well I'm pretty impressed that you can actually detect something like that, I mean I never knew that you can actually sense something like my heartbeat, it's very light to hear to the point of impossibility to sense." He said with admiration.

"But...cyborg isn't a race," he said with a chuckle. "I really don't know if you can reproduce sexually with cyborgs so I might have to argue against that statement." Issac told her with a smile, hey he may be a former football star, but that doesn't mean he's a dumb@ss; I mean, he's gotten a full ride to UC Berkley...well that is before he 'died'.

"So tell me something, why is it that many of these guys around here are so damn cocky? It's pretty much suicide when they think they can go up against someone and get their @sses whooped badly..." He knew the answer, but he wanted to see if she answers differently...hey he might be wrong, and she might be right.

For Issac Stone...it's always a challange.

Corey walks in and sits in the back of the room by himself.