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Bethany fixed her dark brown hair as she got out of her van, Her large paws burned on the hot cement, but it was something a mastiff like her was use to. Most shoes and gloves didn't fit her anyway. Walking into the school, she checked her white shirt for any stains, and jabbed the door with her knee to make sure her bright purple skirt didn't lift too high. She started to stride farther once on the cold tile of the school, wanting to get there early and check in with her new teacher. Bethany was looking forward to working with a new teacher, and liked to believe that every teacher she worked with and learned from would bring herself closer to being a teacher herself. Bethany walked into the teacher's lounge, set her stuff in a locker, and saw some of the new recruits. Most of them were out of school like herself, but the one that stood out to her was this one tigress. She looked younger than the rest, and was just taking up the entire couch for a nap. Bethany had to take a look at her better, because all she could see was a blue pantleg over the couch and her light blue hair. Walking around to the other side of the couch, she saw her a nice looking anthro tigress, kind of, with hair in her face with a streak of pink, and wearing just blue jeans and a lighter blue shirt with a sun on it. Bethany was wondering if this was just a para like her, or maybe something even less. She went to shake her up, and the tigress swung out wildly as she awoke.

"Oh, hey there." She said, "Hi there, Are you a substitute?"

"No... I'm a para." Bethany said, "And you are one too?"

"No no, I'm a teacher here." The tigress held out her hand to me after almost punching me in the face as she woke up, "I'm Torrent, by the way. Torrent Daillo." Bethany looked at her for a moment, then she shook it, "Bethany. Good luck with your class today." Then Bethany got up and hoped she didn't have to help her in class. Just to be sure she double check the listings for the week. She walked a little quicker than before to the poster boards and skimmed through what was being held by pins. The listings for paras was in the lower left corner, which took a while to realize since they were often dead center of the board. Sure enough, right behind her came that tigress again, looking over Beth's shoulder. Beth tried to ignore her, but then an orange and black stripped arm reached around and pointed.

"Hey, looks like we'll be teaching the kids together." Torrent said, "Nice!"

She sounded so joyace about it, "Yeah, this will be fun." Bethany, however moved away from her quick so she didn't have to keep that fake smile.

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Bethany fixed her dark brown hair as she got out of her van, Her large paws burned on the hot cement, but it was something a mastiff like her was use to. Most shoes and gloves didn't fit her anyway. Walking into the school, she checked her white shirt for any stains, and jabbed the door with her knee to make sure her bright purple skirt didn't lift too high. She started to stride farther once on the cold tile of the school, wanting to get there early and check in with her new teacher. Bethany was looking forward to working with a new teacher, and liked to believe that every teacher she worked with and learned from would bring herself closer to being a teacher herself. Bethany walked into the teacher's lounge, set her stuff in a locker, and saw some of the new recruits. Most of them were out of school like herself, but the one that stood out to her was this one tigress. She looked younger than the rest, and was just taking up the entire couch for a nap. Bethany had to take a look at her better, because all she could see was a blue pantleg over the couch and her light blue hair. Walking around to the other side of the couch, she saw her a nice looking anthro tigress, kind of, with hair in her face with a streak of pink, and wearing just blue jeans and a lighter blue shirt with a sun on it. Bethany was wondering if this was just a para like her, or maybe something even less. She went to shake her up, and the tigress swung out wildly as she awoke.

"Oh, hey there." She said, "Hi there, Are you a substitute?"

"No... I'm a para." Bethany said, "And you are one too?"

"No no, I'm a teacher here." The tigress held out her hand to me after almost punching me in the face as she woke up, "I'm Torrent, by the way. Torrent Daillo." Bethany looked at her for a moment, then she shook it, "Bethany. Good luck with your class today." Then Bethany got up and hoped she didn't have to help her in class. Just to be sure she double check the listings for the week. She walked a little quicker than before to the poster boards and skimmed through what was being held by pins. The listings for paras was in the lower left corner, which took a while to realize since they were often dead center of the board. Sure enough, right behind her came that tigress again, looking over Beth's shoulder. Beth tried to ignore her, but then an orange and black stripped arm reached around and pointed.

"Hey, looks like we'll be teaching the kids together." Torrent said, "Nice!"

She sounded so joyace about it, "Yeah, this will be fun." Bethany, however moved away from her quick so she didn't have to keep that fake smile.

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