School for Extraordinary young furrs

Hisoka wakes up on his dorm room floor a little confused on why he's not in the comfy bed anymore but doesn't think much more about it. He stands up with a stretch, then heads off to the wash room to get himself cleaned up.

Miss Bell slipped on her elegant gown and placed her gem encrusted bandanna around her forehead, letting her long and wavy purple hair flow over her shoulder. Her dress today was satin pearl coloured curtosy of one of her artistic students' interested in medieval fashion.
She smiled at her reflection, feeling fresh, and picked up her leather 'hippy' satchel and proudly marched out the door with her constant smile written across her face.
"Morning' Clarissa" Her neighbours smiled at her.
"Morning!"

She made her way to her motorcycle and strapped on her deep violet helmet, placed her satchel in the back compartment and began the engine.
Though in her breast pocket, her page machine began to beep.
the message "New teacher, Bells."
She smiled and thought "lovely'' As she revved up the engine and drove to the school.
"Morning Miss!!" students shouted cheerfully.
She could only smile through the helmet as she parked.

"Oh hello Charlie, how's that plasticine model of your father going?" She smiled down at a senior student lynx as he walked up to her.
"Very good thankyou miss!" He smiled and handed her a ring.
"thankyou for teaching us this year..." He gave a mild blush as he smiled and pounced away from her.
She looked at the deep blue stoned gem silver ring and smiled to herself while she made for the door of the school.

Hisoka finally leaves his dorm room, guitar strapped on his back and tail held high, though he may have been at the school for a week now, he hadn't started classes until today. Looking at his schedule he says,

"so i have Mizz Bell first, eh? Wait which room is that, well only one way to find out."

He walks out of the dormitory complex and starts with teaching complex 1, reading the name plates near the doors.

He sighs, "This is going to take forever".

Miss Bell walked up gracefully through the hallway, looking at the student.
"Pardon me young man, are you right to find your way round?"
She picked up her keys and turned at door 13 "Magical art" written on the front. After opening the door she turned to the student after pulling out a scheduale.
"Is this yours?," She read the name on the corner of the paper.. "I found it floating outside the window out there, must have blown out of someone's room."
She chuckled. "And you have my class first, how convenient, I'm Miss Bell."
She held out her delicate looking paw to Hisoka and smiled.

Hisoka was sure he had just had that in paw but there she was holding it. He looks at her paw and shakes it.
"Hisoka Whitepad, a pleasure to meet u Mizz" His voice quiet, still pondering when he had lot his schedule.

Jacob woke up after falling asleep at his desk the night before preparing the first days demonstration."Crap! It's amost time for first bell!" He set up all his experiments again and sipped at his coffee, transmuted only five seconds ago.

The anthro arctic fox ran up the steps, tripping over her long black skirt. She knew that she was late and didnt want to make too much of a bad impression of her first day at her new school. She wrenched open the admin door, escaping into the warm room out of the cold and pulled her black, red and blue hair out of her gold eyes, fixed up her deep purple shirt which had a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth on it and walked up to the desk. The anthro grey wolf looked a little startled by her appearence.
"Greetings." Melanie said, leaning upon the desk. "My name is Melanie Alexandrea Blackrose and I'm supposed to be starting here at this fine school today."
The grey wolf's lips twitched and with a nod, shuffled through the documents on her desk and handed one to the girl. "Thats your timetable, have a enjoyable day."
"I will indeed, thank you." Melanie said sweetly and walked back through the door and out onto the school grounds and made her way toward the buildings, looking at the timetable. "Hmm. I've got physical science first...oh hey whats this? Magical art? Hehe sounds fun." She then dashed into the building.

The professor heard clamoring as an arctic fox entered the room."ah, you must be Melanie yes? Welcome to physical science. Here you will learn just how the universe ticks and maybe at the end of it all I can teach you some alchemy, not the old fake stuff, stuff like this" he drew his transmutation circle and changed a desk into a working radio.

"Charming to meet you too, Right this way please young sir, your class awaits you." The Magical Arts' room began to glow from the inside as students began to fill it. Some transporting, others flying through windows.

"Class will start in about 10 minutes, find a seat and get comfortable, it's always great to start with a demonstration water show." She smiled as she showed him into the room and then walked down the hallway to the new teachers' room.
Miss Bell gave a knock.
"Hello? Mr. Stonewall?"

The canine hid the radio and winked at melanie as if to keep a secret and answered the door straightening the Victorian suit he wore."yes how can i help you?"

At the door stood Clarissa in her pearl satin medieval gown and Her bell like voice replied "Hi there, I'm Clarissa Bell, the arts teacher. I was told to come and show you around, if i'm not mistaken, you are the new teacher, am i correct?" She held up her pager and showed the message with a smile and held out her dainty paw to shake his.

Hisoka, after laying his guitar in the back of the room, found his seat in the back row, and started looking around at the other students all of them talking to there friends.
He wondered who he would meet, what he was going to do, and what in the word magical arts would be like.

Clarrissa took her time to notice the suit he was wearing and smiled, already having something in common.
She looked at her watch and her eyes bulged animatedly.
"Just a moment Jacob."
She smiled and turned around, her gown fluttering not long after in a twirl following her.
She waved her arms and clapped her hands together, a type of telekenesis trick, and turned on the presentation video to her first year magical arts students and not long after doing so, turned back to face Jacob and her paw boldly rested on his shoulder, admiring the clothing.
"Fantastic Victorian suit you have there Sir." Clarissa beamed as she took his paw in hers to shake it in greetings.

Clarissa fixed her bandanna and let her hair enfold over her shoulder and chest.

Melanie put her bag on a chair and sat on the desk, swinging her legs back and forth: watching the exchange.

"Miss bells... miss bells... ah yes! My cousin spike of you. Perhaps you know him. Does the name kin sound familiar, and yes i am a fan of the style, as well i would be delighted to take your tour, first though, a lesson?" He checked his pocketwatch as he waited for her andwer

Squeaksters walked into the building, his wings catching on the door. He tried to be graceful as he pulled them through the door frame. Noticing the teachers' fancy outfits, he self-consciously dusted off his baggy bright pink pants and smoothed his fake glowy feathers, and made sure his multiple fake tails were still braided neatly.
"There," he said to himself, "Pretty as a picture. Now I'll fit right in."

Oh yes, yes i've heard of him, wonderful fellow. " She paused and bit her lip "Very sweet." She shook his paw and smiled.
"Tutoring?" SHe asked as she looked at the one student and smiled. "Oh and you must be Melanie!" She cheerfully smiled and winked, holding up two fingers to say she had her next. Thereafter looking up at Jacob again.
"And yes, a klesson sounds wonderful, my presentation must be almost done. It was a pleasure to meet you Jacob, and i'll see you free lesson, third." She smiled warmly and spun around, her dress following her as she swiftly glided through the hallway to her class.
"And i hope you enjoyed that video" She smiled as the class nodded, some shouting "when can we learn it!"
With a hearty giggle she went to the front of the large hall like classroom and stood on the desk.
"When are you ready?"

What a strange school... Melanie thought. All the teachers are so nice. Its weird...

"Now melanie, why dont you tell me what you want to learn in these classes, tell me your agenda for using the knowledge I can give to you"

"Uhh...well....I've never had one of these classes before. Can you tell me what happens in the class?"

With the whole class murmering at miss standing on the desk, Clarissa smiled.
"Class. I'm going to be your fun teacher today, stand up on your desks and throw your books to the side. I understand you've all shown talent in water bending?" She smiled and clicked her fingers.
Within her palms, now flat and facing the class, water began to swirl and form in her hands, as this happened she spoke.
"Not all of you will be able to summon water, Not all of you will get this first go. But just expand your mind kids, warm your thoughts to the cool liquid of life."
She tilted her head back and gushes of water began swirling around Clarissa.

Hisoka stood watching, and trying with all his might to actually do this, but was completely unable to.
He started memorising the path the water swirling around her took, it's shape, is clarity it's color.
Around him others saw the the same thing as was going on around miss Bell.

Squeaksters held out his hands dramatically, concentrating very hard. The only liquid he felt was his stomach gurgling. He hadn't eaten today... he tried again to concentrate. Wow, he thought, that really big rubber eraser on Miss Bell's desk would make a good hamburger... yet again, he tried to focus his thoughts, but his ADHD kept preventing it.
So he tried instead to focus on the water Miss Bell was making. But as he did, some of her water fell with a sticky, gluey plop on the desk beside her feet.
"Darn it," he said, "Sorry Miss, my bad."

"Hisoka, Squeaksters, both of you seem to be hacing difficulties? Oh and that's quite alright Squeak." She smiled and held her hands up in a martial arts pose, beginning to blow her water to them, as all the others had borrowed from the little garden pool to the side of the classroom.
"hold onto that with what you can boys. it's not hard, think of how you want it to bend... how you want it to unfold and spread..."
As she concentrated on keeping the water in their hands, she summoned more with another click of her fingers and bent that into animals made of water, the first being easy, forming a puppy for the class to immitate.

Wide-eyed, he reached out to the approaching stream of water with his mind, and bent it so that it curved around him before it reached him.
"Cool!" he said grinning. It curled around his neon wings, reflecting their glowy colors, before he forced it away from him again, trying to form a puppy like Miss Bell's. But it continued to curve back to him like elastic each time he tried to force it away, and in a few seconds he realized why. It was turning into a thick, gloopy substance. The thicker it became, the closer it orbited him, as if its gravity was drawing it to him, and he started panicking as it closed in. With a splatting noise it wrapped him up in sticky goo and he squeaked in fright.