This was your first day at UA high. After a rough week of anticipation, you finally made it to 1A, just like you wanted. As you enter the classroom, it was mostly filled up, no teacher in sight. You make your way to an empty seat. Finally, the class fills up with a variety of students, and the teacher, a rough looking man, makes his way inside the room and starts teaching automatically. You feel an eye on you though from across the room. A bird like guy, who glanced at you ever so often.