In one of those 'it was inevitable' things, Summer Vacation was ending, and school was starting. Of course, it wasn't just students that were learning new things.
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Ammy and Miss Juliet were Skyping with each other on their newest students. Both were claiming to have the worst of it, but both were also sympathetic toward each other.
"At least you have way fewer than I do." said Ammy, after Miss Juliet finished her complaint/rant about her new students. "Not only do I have to deal with those who have been rescued from those human trafficking rings, I now have to deal with girls suffering from breast hypertrophy.
"What?" asked Miss Juliet, surprised to hear this.
"That's right." answered Ammy, "They're all suffering from either macromastia or gigantomastia. Their grandmothers are all claiming that they were "cursed by cow demons". They will be receiving double doses to help deal with both the size and weight before starting school.
"Well, then..." said Miss Juliet, at least slightly glad that her new students were still those who were suffering from learning disabilities.
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A new day at WSA Lyre (as it was now unofficially known) was starting, but Miles wasn't immediately going in. He was supposed to be meeting the new students as a guide, but some of them were similar to Hunni Bunni in that they were suffering from radiation-based illnesses and were kind of... stupid... after their conversions. Officially, they were foreign exchange students, but Miles had seen the xenophobic rants that always seemed to pop up on the Animalia Website about them, whether or not their concerns seemed justified.
"Hello there," said a wolf Animalian, her Ukranian accent showing that she was one of those he was waiting for. "It's sure hot under these new clothes." she said, but as she reached for the hem of her new shirt to "air herself out", Miles immediately grabbed her paw.
"Maybe later." he said, rolling his eyes and shaking his head, "Right now, you're not supposed to do that in public."
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Finally, Gloria von Guten was meeting with a Horizon Agent and Dr. Jones over something she submitted a while back.
"You finally found them?!" she asked, her voice trying to stay calm, but her skin tone betraying her happiness.
"It wasn't easy." said the Horizon Agent, remembering how difficult it was. "Not long after you... graduated, the school you went to was shut down because of all the concern of how the students were being treated by the staff."
"I've said it before, and I'll say it again." said Dr. Jones, "The only place I've seen that was worse than the school you went to was Hagatha Home for Girls, and that was a fictional location."
"I'm just glad to see my old friends again." said Gloria.
"There's just one thing," said the Horizon Agent, "I've heard of a rumor that you, Miss Robinson, and Miss Fabina are planning a major project involving the Dance of the Hours."
"Maybe..." Answered Gloria, not saying anymore, but her skin showing off her mischievous emotion.