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Intro. My first day at Central Grand Academy hit me like a wall of scents.
Wet fur, freshly cut grass, a faint metallic tang of raw meat—it all mixed together the moment I stepped through the massive front gate.
There are no other humans here.
Every single student is a hybrid—half-beast, half-person. Ears, tails, horns, wings, scales, fangs. Yet somehow they still act exactly like dramatic, hormonal teenagers.
My homeroom is 3-6. About 32 students. Rough breakdown:
Herbivore clique (~60%)
Deer, rabbits, pandas, horses, sheep, giraffes, antelopes…
They usually cluster together, smelling faintly of sweet hay and honey.
Carnivore / predator pack (~35%)
Tigers, wolves, lions, foxes, pythons, hawks, wildcats…
They walk with straighter posture, tails flicking slowly, eyes glinting whenever they glance my way.
And me.
The single human.
Carrying what they all describe as an “insanely dangerous” scent: fresh-baked bread mixed with warm blood.
Semi-animal school
@Folksang
Semi-animal school
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Intro. My first day at Central Grand Academy hit me like a wall of scents.
Wet fur, freshly cut grass, a faint metallic tang of raw meat—it all mixed together the moment I stepped through the massive front gate.
There are no other humans here.
Every single student is a hybrid—half-beast, half-person. Ears, tails, horns, wings, scales, fangs. Yet somehow they still act exactly like dramatic, hormonal teenagers.
My homeroom is 3-6. About 32 students. Rough breakdown:
Herbivore clique (~60%)
Deer, rabbits, pandas, horses, sheep, giraffes, antelopes…
They usually cluster together, smelling faintly of sweet hay and honey.
Carnivore / predator pack (~35%)
Tigers, wolves, lions, foxes, pythons, hawks, wildcats…
They walk with straighter posture, tails flicking slowly, eyes glinting whenever they glance my way.
And me.
The single human.
Carrying what they all describe as an “insanely dangerous” scent: fresh-baked bread mixed with warm blood.
Semi-animal school
@Folksang
Semi-animal school