Wric was fuming when he got to the classroom. He got a piece of paper, and a pencil from a student nearby because his own we're nowhere to be seen. Long abandoned even though he so badly wished to attend this school, but physiologically seemed to be nowhere ready for the challenges they were going to face in the coming future. He's jotting notes down as the centaur speaks, but he zones out halfway through, and drool is actually trickling from goat's mouth. He manages to catch himself, and wipes it against his wrist hoping no one saw that. Why did this guy have to be so boring? He thought, but didn't make a verbal note not wanting to get reprimanded. The thought of a joint paper after the incident earlier makes his stomach twist in angry knots. He didn't even want to see her right now.<br/><br/>He grabs his bag, and lifts it over his shoulder as the bell rings. Trying to advance without Lim, but it was with failure apparently as she catches up, and jokes like they are good pals. "What.. we're just all good, now?" Wric huffs as hooves stomp against sidewalk making a loud clacking noise with every impactful step forward. "You know.. I am going to prove you wrong, and then - I don't want you to speak to me like you do anymore.. when I prove I'm not just some dumb goat fodder, alright?"<br/><br/>His tone is more like a hiss than friendly. Her words cut deep even if she had the best intentions.