"All different reasons." She seemed to be responding to both his questions at once.
Rather unsure of herself, she put a hand on her neck and cast a look down. "I- I dunno man. I don't control the Deus sorting hat." She certainly couldn't say it was for following orders- nearly no Sun she knew did that. Except maybe Bix. "But hey- we're not all jock assholes. We got some smart people here too. Somewhere, probably."
She had never considered herself in the smart category, but even Chel had her strengths. "Look it's weird being your teacher boss whatever. We can start at friends, yeah?"
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