By the end of the first period, Wolfcub had dug into the first part of the curriculum leaving her class staring blankly ahead. She hoped some of it steeped into their brains, as she did care about their education, yet she was becoming bored with no missions as of late, and she was hoping for something to catch her eye and entertain her. The speakers toned ending the first period and she flopped into her seat. Fifteen minutes of peace before the next class. People got up to leave, yet a droning sound continued as the class left the room, leaving few people behind, one of them the new Feral, Donta, feverishly typing away on his console. She wandered down the isle, looking over his shoulder to see his arm device connected and some sort of hacking program active on the screen. She remained silent, watching as he dug, poked, and prodded at random data regarding her, of all people. She saw some of her students try and dig up information about her, sometimes to this extreme, but it was mostly to see if she was single, into dating younger men or Human men, or to try and find out her likes and interests, all because of some hormonal charged crush. This guy seemed to be searching for something specific. Her educational and employment record.<br/><br/>Kate fidgeted in her seat beside him, wanting to get his attention and warn him that the teacher was standing over his shoulder, but Wolfcub raised a finger to her lips and shook her head. Kate didn't seem to know what to do, but remained silent.<br/><br/>It was only when her phone buzzed did Donta jump. She pulled it out and read a text, a message from her real employer warning her that someone was hitting some sensitive information about her on the net. Putting her phone away, she sighed heavily.<br/><br/>"Pretty impressive, Donta." she said, "However, I do not appreciate someone trying to find out about me by hacking sites on the internet. You know you can get expelled by doing that here?" before he could answer, she raised her hand, "Look, I'm not going to say anything, but you're staying behind after school to explain yourself." she yanked the cord out from the terminal, gave it a tug and let it retract into his arm device, making him jump. He seemed confused because she wasn't acting like she was angry, more intrigued. She was supposed to be mad at him for breaking the rules like a teacher should be, but this kid was different. She wanted to find out why.