This.. was going to be a very boring lesson, Vanora already knew it.

But as much as she wanted to just jump right into bringing out the creatures, and doing what she had planned for the lesson at the end of the term, she knew she was going to have to take it slow, and first have a review lesson of sorts. Which was why, the stables where the lesson was being held was empty of almost everything, except the stalls because.. well, they were hard to get rid of, weren't they?, and a few few almost cozy looking seats scattered about. A large chalkboard was also there, standing at the front where Professor Newlin would have been if she was there, which she was not.

In her place, however, Grise stood, tail erect and nose already making its snorting noise as the coati sniiiiiiiiffed the air. She was hungry. And she knew kids always had food on them.

They would be coming soon, right?