(Hehe it happens)<br/><br/>Charlie was certain he loved school, particularly after his encounter with Quin. A reunion was more like it. He wondered if he remembered him from soccer. As he went through the day it went well. He already knew this school was much easier than being homeschooled it was the structure that would take getting accustomed to.<br/><br/>In his last class he was neutral when he found his seat. The guy behind him looked interesting to say the least. He had met all kinds when in soccer and this school opened his eyes to more<br/><br/>He nudged the tail away, though not with out a lot of extra toiching. It felt odd, but he knew it could probably do a lot of damage. His ears twitched and the one touched tilted back to catch the whispered words. "I plan to go home like the rest of us. Soccer didn't start until next week, so my mom will be here to get me. Why do you say that?" He whispered back, not too concerned at the long glance the teacher gave him near the end of his whispering. He had made one friend so far, but this guys tone didn't sound very friendly.