“And I’m Kam. More than I look,” Kam says.

"You know of the Yeerks correct?" Halberd asks. "Seeing as you know of the Box."


OOC: Capcom, don't you dare sig this!

My pencil snaps. “Sir, I need to sharpen my pencil,” I say.



“Right,” Kam says.

"Perhaps we should wait to acquire morphs..." Halberd says. "Until our friend arrives. But anyway. I have found something shocking... The U.S. President is a Yeerk Controller."

“Honestly, with how corrupt officials are nowadays, I can’t figure out how you could tell the difference. Anyway, whaddaya expect me to do about it?” Kam says.

"The Andalites are enlisting an army to help fight the Yeerks. We need all the help we can get..." Halberd explains.

Kam looks down at the ground. “You really expect me to draw her into this? She’s not a fighter!”

<She'll get drawn in one way or another. The fight i rapidly approaching.> Halberd explains. <It is the sad truth.>

“Um, sir? I’d just like to say, despite what the other students say, I know you’re just trying to do your job,” I say, “This isn’t an attempt to get out early. I just want you to know, not everyone disrespects you.”

"Detention is over. It's 7:00. You can go now." Mr. Stache says.

OOC: It is so.

I look in my backpack. “Huh? Where did he…?”

<We're at the Gardens as planned Seya.> Halberd thinkspeaks.