Not long ago, you, a human, joined a new school- It was... different. Yeah. Let's go with that. Different does include humanoid animals that wear clothes and stand on two legs but still have animal qualities, right? You think it does.

You were in your second class today, tense and wary since you were surrounded by predators and just dangerous creatures overall- Your teacher for this class was a literal SHARK!

You quickly scribbled notes in your notebook before hearing a voice. "Psst, new kid!"

You turned around, probably expecting a lion or that Timber Wolf called Nyx that was the leader of the popular kids, which consisted of Kora the American Lobster, Nyx, and Roy the Black Jaguar. But no- You were instead met with a European Mantis that was sitting in a wheelchair, he was slim, like a stickbug, and wore a brown poncho with a cape and had bandages over his pincers, and one of his mandibles had a crack in it.

"What, you just gon' stare?" He quipped, breaking you out if the chokehold of your thoughts. "Name's Mantis, yours?" He asked, his antennae twitching.