"Mrs. Ard?" whispered the wolf, peaking his head into the classroom, expecting to see the teach mumbling at her desk again. She was a sloth after all, and she would sleep through the whole period if the students let her, which they did without someone to prod them into work. Perking his ears up he listened, sure he'd heard something just as the door opened, and in fact, he could still hear something, very shallow breathing, he was sure of it.<br/><br/>"Okay, whoever's hiding in here, come out now, or you'll get a demerit," he said into the empty seeming classroom.