The group of students were awoken early that morning and hearded to the main cabins for breakfast. The delicious smell was enough to wake up most of the students, but there were a few that just plain wouldn't wake up. Tym was one of them. Tym had no one sitting next to her. Even her friends, Amber and Sabs, were sitting about two seats away from her. Anyone who got within five feet of the wolf girl was subject to loud barking and growling. Even now, Sabs was considering moving further from Tym as she watched her rip apart a rather large sausage. Elsewhere and around other tables, other students were making their own scenes. Gregory accidentally knocked his glass of milk all over the table and Krissy and a few other students were helping him clean everything up, Carl was once again arguing with Rick, and yet as Vagger watched the crowd of students, he was amazed to see that the Trio was behaving somewhat acceptably. This might, however, be attributed to the fact that 1/3rd of the windian group was dead tired.

"So what the fuck is his problem?" Jason watched as Chad once again diverted David from falling face-first into a plate of eggs.

"Insufficient quantity of rapid eye movement from the previous unconcious session has caused his systems to operate with less than adequate performance." Chad replied simply as he reached for his glass of water. Jason just stared at him for a moment.

".. which would fucking mean..."

"Tired." David groaned and yawned sleepily. "Too early to be alive.." the windian fumbled around with his silverware for a moment before picking up the fork and stabbing at the eggs. "Want to go back to sleep.." he took a bite from the meal, chewed, swallowed, and paused thoughtfully. "... need catsup." He set down his fork and began to fumble around the table, looking for the ketchup bottle. Chad watched as Jason casually switched the bottle of catsup and David's water glass around. The windian wrestler grabbed the glass of water and splashed it onto his eggs, then reached for the bottle of catsup and squirted some into his mouth. He slammed the bottle back down on the table so hard that it rattled the plates, then turned and glared at Jason. "I hate you." He pulled back and socked the windian as hard as he could.

"OUCH!" Jason yelled as he grabbed his arm. "FUCK, DUDE! THAT FUCKING HURT LIKE SHIT! CHAD, SHUT THE FUCK UP!!"

Chad could not stop laughing until a piece of soaked scrambled egg hit him in the face. "Dude!" He retaliated by throwing a piece of bacon back at Jason, but the windian ducked and it flew over and hit Tym instead. The wolf girl immediatly jumped up, snarling, and flung and orange back in Chad's direction, who let out a startled yelp and hit the ground, only to have the fruit slam into the back of Carl Branson's head.

An all-out food fight soon followed, ending with Vagger and Windford frantically apologizing to Duncan as they escorted their students back to the A-cabins. The field trip group was going to leave earlier that day then scheduled.


Vagger was looking no less then mortified as the group of students and two teachers were making their way back to Windia, departing the woren reservation early in the afternoon. Many students were still half asleep. Some were expressing great disappointment in having to leave so soon, and others, like Tym Black, couldn't be more thrilled. The wolf girl was practically skipping as the group walked away. Amber and Sabs were constantly looking back at their friend, then exchanging worried glances with each other. Cynthia Westin and Chris Fallon both appeared less then thrilled to be leaving earlier then scheduled, and a few paces to their right, Krissy Philips was busy pointing fingers and who the culpurites most likely to have started the whole food fight were and how they should be punished for it.

"I think the teachers should tell Mr. Stewart what happened right away when we get back." She said hotly to no one in particular. "That was just plain rude and disrespectful, and it makes our entire school look bad! I hope whoever started that really gets what's coming to them!"

The trio were doing their best to stay as far away from Vagger as they possibly could. Every so often one of them would notice the young teacher flashing them the evil eye, and the three stewed quietly amongst themselves, wondering what would become of them when they got back to Windia.

"He'll probably lock us in the secret dungeon where we'll be forced to eat nothing but Lunch Lady Kester's cooking." Chad whimpered, his brown wings twitching uneasily on his back.

"Dude, shut the fuck up." Jason rolled his eyes. "Windian High doesn't have a secret dungeon."

"Yea." David chimed in thoughtfully. "We're not cool enough to have secret places built into our school."

"We'll be flunked out of all of our classes." Wingston continued to worry outloud, his wings twitching frantically. "We'll be in OSS for weeks! Months! Our grades will go down the drain!"

"Oh speak for yourself." Jason rolled his eyes, fully aware that his own grades were nowhere near as impressive as Chad's were.

"Our future is already over and we're not even out of high school!" Chad's brown eyes went wide as he suddenly turned to Jason. "I'm scared. Hold me." He threw his arms around the red-haired windian and promply buried his face in Jason's chest. Jason was forced to stop walking and just stared down at Chad.

"The FUCK?!" He grabbed the back of Chad's jacket and pulled him roughly off. "Get the fuck off of me, Chad!"

David was sniggering at the two. "Aw but Jason, you wouldn't turn him away when he needs you the most, would you?" He flashed a wide grin at Jason who just shot a glare back in return.

"What's the hold up back here?" The entire trio jumped and looked over as Vagger came pacing back to meet them. They hadn't noticed how far ahead of them the rest of the group had gotten.

"Sorry, Vagger. Chad here was just having a nervous break down and Jason was trying to make him feel better, that's all." David flashed a stupid grin at the woren who just stared at the three skeptically.

"Right, I'm sure." His tail flicked with mild annoyance. "Now you three had better get yourself back up there with the rest of the group and behave or things are going to be a lot worse then you could imagine when we get back to Windia."

"Well I don't know about that one, Vagger. See, we can imagine some pretty fucked up shit." Jason raised an eyebrow challengingly at the teacher. The windian hated being threatened, especially by authoritive figures, and Jason had a nasty habit of managing to make things worse for himself by challenging those threats. Vagger met his look with a dangerous glare before pointing to the group that was walking farther still ahead of them.

"Get going." He punctuated his sentence with a flick of his tail.

"I think we should get going..." Chad grabbed onto Jason's arm and gave the windian a little tug, interrupting the red-haired teen just before he could snap another comeback at Vagger. Jason looked over at his friend with a glare, but Chad just flashed him a tiny little grin that seemed to say 'let's not make things worse?' David came up on Jason's other side and put an arm on his friend's shoulder.

"Come on, man. That group isn't getting any closer with us just standing here." The two managed to lead their short-tempered friend away from Vagger and back towards the group of students. The woren teacher followed them back until they were reunited with the rest of the students, and Vagger once more took his spot near the head of the crowd with Windford. Chad and David exchanged glances before looking back at Jason who seemed to have a perminant glare fixed on his face.

"Dude?" Chad asked timidly, giving Jason's arm a little nudge with his forehead. Jason just muttered, jerking his arm away and stuffing his hands into his pockets as the three resumed walking silently.