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Perilas stood at the front of his classroom, glancing through his notes while waiting for the two students to show up with their aquatic dragons. His dusty blonde hair was free from the helmet he wore when teaching flight. The silly dragons' wings caused too much wind and messed up his hair all the time.

The blackboard behind the man had a few words written on it. Some of the words included 'swamping', 'ramming', 'fast swimmer', 'dark vision', and 'strong willed'.

"Yo~" A familiar voice chine din behind Laial's question. For once, he was on time... This was something he was actually interested in. While the boy had very little morals and cares, he still had some. And one of them was to take care of his dragon friend...
He'd come to find that friends were rare... Despite that mostly being his fault, he'd come to value the three friends he'd had and push away everyone else.

Thus... He cared about Lev. And he wanted to do everything in his power to take care of the little flopping creature that wasn't so little anymore.

What he didn't care about was the boy who shared his type of dragon. He offered a cocky glare to the other boy as he strode into the room, tail lashing behind him in irritation. Why did he have to be here?

His eyes migrated to the board, where he could tell something war written... but it was far too blurry for him to read.

Lev followed behind him, having grown quite a bit since he'd first received the little welp. When he first came in, he'd seemed unhappy about the lack of water... However a familiar dragon aught his sight and he gave a happy chirp. "Friend!"

And lastly, Bree followed... Tail hanging low, grumbling something about stupid giant dragons, blackmail, and expensive pickup trucks. Atleast Simon hadn't given her a fight about coming. "Alright..." she glanced at a familiar younger boy... Frowning some. "I swear to God Simon..." she growled in a hushed tone, only receiving a cross of the boy's arms and a light "hmph." However the threat was there... And Simon knew no more Jaws the video game for likely the rest of his life if he didn't heed the warning. And apparently starting a fight didn't just mean physically, it meant he couldn't make any sharp-witted insults.

The horror.

Letting out a sigh, Bree brushed some hair out of her face, crossing her arms and giving him another scowl for good measure. Her temper had worn unreasonably thin ove rthe time she'd spent with him.

Laial groaned at the familiar voice. "Hello, Mr. Hyde. How did you..." This was about leviathans. They both had that type of dragon. This was dragon class.

If he was the type to swear, he wouldn't have stopped for at least an hour. As such, he forced his attention to the woman with Hyde. Wonder what she's doing here....

Heiko was instantly happier than her 'human' master. She flopped over to the (slightly grown) Lev, grinning. "Freeee!" she imitated, trying to say 'friend' to him. Oh, what fun~!

Laial blinked at the other voice. Oh yeah. The teacher. "Yeah. What determines the personality?" Because Heiko wasn't 'strong-willed', or at least, not that he knew. "And what does 'swamping' mean?"

Perilas glanced at the two boys glaring daggers at one another. Joy. They didn't get along. But one of them did have a really good looking mother... Luckily, Laial's voice brought Peri back from his little daydream about Bree.

"Hmm? Oh, well, each dragon's a bit different. But each type of dragon has a typical sort of personality. Not that there aren't a few that don't meet that standard type, but most do." And now onto the next question the tenticle kid had asked. "Swamping is a leviathan's typical attack. Along with ramming. Swamping is creating a wave to wash over another swimmer. Swamping a swimming creature can cause the swimmer to drown, or at least struggle long enough for the leviathan to catch it."

Swamping? That sounded fairly awesome. He gave a small smirk to Lev, only to find him still cooing over that other dragon... Tsh. Not that it really mattered... His dragon hadn't done anything wrong, not yet anyways. "We'll have to try that out next time we go to the beach, huh?" he whispered in a hushed voice.

Wait, Laial could read the board? He frowned some, a tad miffed at that... he'd never actually been around anyone else where he needed to read things that were distance away. And the fact that Laial of all people could nad he couldn't was more than annoying.

Casually, he slipped foreward to a seat as close to teh board as he could get, plopping himself down in it... There. Now he could make out some of it.

Bree kept her position in the doorway, smiling a bit... She had caught the breif glazed look Peri had given... And it ceritantly wasn't for anyone else in this room. Atleast she hoped not. Still testing the waters, she leaned against the door frame in a tad more awkward position, jutting a hip out to the side, and raisint her arm up over her head. She'd rest an elbow on the wood, and place her head on her upper arm to use it as a sort of cushion. Then, to add the final touch, she trailed her tongue across her lips.

Oh the joys of flirting.

Lev nodded to Simon's question, that sounded fun... And with Simon he wouldn't have to scare and or drown any small children! Simon could breath underwater.

Laial tilted his head curiously, biting his cheek to keep from smiling too widely. "Do you enjoy sitting in the front, Mr. Hyde?" he asked innocently, managing to keep a straight face.

He blinked at the teacher. Uh-oh. "Teacher, are you sick?" Coughing meant you were sick, right? Should he be teaching if he was sick? Didn't D-Corp have 'vaccines' or something? He might have to get some. Laial didn't want to get sick.

Heiko settled around her master's sandels. Mr should have a pool in his room.

Peri shook his head at the squid boy. "No, no. Just a bit of a cough's all..." Though that statement was diminished as Peri coughed again after Bree's comment. Oh boy did he want an excuse to go after that woman!

But, somehow, Peri turned his attention back to the two boys. Or, well, a good portion of his attention, at least... "So... uh, did either of you have any other questions?"

Simon frowned, god he was annoying.. Did he really think he was clever?! The sheer stupidity overwhelmed Simon... And why did he hate him so much? What, he had tried being nice.. he'd tried! All he'd gotten was smartass remarks and then played off as the badguy...

Perhaps the general annoyance only made it worse... That cockyness... That voice, the sight... Everything about Laial... Since the firt time they'd met he'd been an arrogant b*****d.. Always thinking he was so smart and above everyone else. Perhaps the fact he hated that so was hypocritical... but atleast Simon gave people the chance to be better than him. He was always up for a compitition or two to prove who was better... Wasn't his fault that no one had beaten him. Right?

Either way... Laial annoid the living hell out of him, and with his nearing teenagehood he was pumped full more of hormones than ever before.

And so, he snapped, forgetting all about keeping his video games and whatever else... "Oh ******** hell you think you're so smart?! You think you can just pop off these lame little come backs? Well let me tell you something. You've got NOTHING. How many friends do you have, huh? None. Right? Cause you're a jackass and no one wants to be around a smartmouthed little s**t!" Simon gritted his teeth, slamming his fists against the chair beside him. Perhaps that friends bit had come from something Simon saw of himself... But the world would never know that, and right now it just looked like he was grasping at straws to try and make the other boy feel bad.

Lev jumped back at the sudden outburst.. Oh dear, he'd never seen Simon quite that mad. Once the initial attack to the chair seemed to be over lev scooted foreward, stuffing his muzzle up under Simon's arm in a friendly gesture. "Simon Lev friend..." Though he was still young, couldn't talk too well... He did notice things though. Like the fact Simon seemed to always get mad when strangers yelled at him... So this was just another time where he was sad, right? Thus, he needed to cheer him up.

Simon fell into silence, black eyes slipping down to the leviathan... giving a small smile and a pet to his friend. "No questions..." he muttered, as an afterthought.