"Oh, thank you very much Mrs." Riordan looks around for a while. A small look of fear washes over him as he recognize just how many preds are in the room. Distracted, he accidently closes the door on his tail. Suppressing a yelp, Riordan shoots off like a jet to an open seat in the back of the class and begins messaging his tail<br/>(Thank you both for the warm welcome<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>)