(don't know how I over looked this being on my post)<br/><br/>Quin furrowed his brows in a questioning manner as he watched Charlie. The people in the hall had moved along quickly. The older fox shifted and saw Charlie out of the teacher's locker room. He made sure the boy straightened himself out before parting ways.<br/><br/>It wasn't until Charlie's last class of the day that anything more of note happened. A boy had chosen to sit behind the young fox. He had an athletic build, lean but powerful, which was no surprise what with him being of dragon heritage, a breed in particular that closely resembled a velociraptor. His black hair, was more quill than hair and stood straight up in the fashion of a mohawk. He had been in one of Charlie's classes earlier in the day, and they had passed int he halls a few times, his vibrant green-blue eyes lingering on the fox.<br/>"Hey." the boy hisses softly, prodding Charlie lightly in the thigh with the tips of the 3 prongs on the end of his tail. They were about 15 minutes into class and the teacher was going on about the course curriculum and what to expect for the quarter, back to the class as they wrote on the chalkboard. "Hope you don't have plans after class." he whispered in an ominous tone, lightly stroking one of Charlie's ears with a pencil.