(Since it's dodgeball, not much opportunity to vore rp.)<br/><br/>After a tedious 15 minutes, Zachary picks the lock on his cage. <Yes! Now I need to find out about this shot I didn't receive. Not like I've got rabies.> He thinks as he walks down towards several classrooms, noticing the vore class. <Vore? Never heard of it, must be some science class. Wait, what's that sound?> He hears two teachers talking nearby, so he walks towards the teacher's lounge. <Maybe they know more?> He asks himself knocking on the door.<br/><br/>(<> means thoughts in case anyone wonders)