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Stepping into the Calculus classroom it became blindingly obvious that you still had magic math knowledge at least. On the board was someone's attempt at calculating the fuel needed to make orbit with an eighty thousand kilogram payload. You have no idea how you knew that was the equation, you have no idea how it was wrong, and you have no idea how you corrected it. You just put down the marker and headed to your desk to prepare for hell.

After finishing homework that was supposed to take multiple hours in half an hour you were horribly bored. Not helping was the guys in class all looking at your chest whenever they thought you weren't going to notice, which was constantly. Looking around it was obvious why: you had the biggest tits by far. Hell you might have had more than the entire rest of the class combined if it wasn't for the pig girl two rows over.

You did a second glance at the pig girl, something about her seemed odd. Maybe it was the fact she was thin? You always assumed pig people would be hulking masses of fat, but she was was just a little bigger than the twinky guy in front of her. You'd figure it out later, Mr. Tanshell was a hardass, and you needed to at least pretend to pay attention.

Two hours of math hell later you can't believe you survived. Mr. Tanshell had a habit of leaving up equations he had made mistakes in, and just redoing them elsewhere until he ran out of room. This was probably a teaching thing but it just drives you crazy as whatever it is in your head tells you where the mistake is constantly.

The dog girl was one of the first up to leave, something still bothered you about her, but you can't put your finger on it. Maybe it was her tail? It was under her miniskirt so the slightest wag gave everyone a view of her panties, or lack thereof in this case. Or you were trying to find something to do in the middle of a boring class. Probably that one, besides you have to get to art.

Physical Media Art was apparently short hand for 'the kiln is broken, and if you want anything other can colored pencil or watercolor you bring it yourself.' Sadly they weren't even willing to humor you on trying to practice on the pottery wheel, you had to settle for the colored pencils. Your talent for drawing is as good as ever, non existent, which was comforting. At least you aren't uncontrollably drawing Hentai.

The same could not be said about Cooking, for some reason you did all the prep work for everyone in class. If it needed to be washed, chopped, weighed, measured, you did it. At the end of it your right arm was sore from all the knifework.

As Mrs. Laurence, the tiny goblin teacher, moved about the room looking at what people had made someone caught your eye. It was the Orc again. You still haven't figured out what about her was just off to you. Maybe her height? She was awfully short for an Orc, you might be taller than her even. When the bell rang she was the first out the door to lunch. You would have followed her but your growling stomach reminded you that you didn't eat any of your muffin, so the mystery can wait until after lunch.

The actual food at lunch was something of a mixed bag. On the one hand the veggies actually looked like vegetables, and they gave out generous portions. On the other the only meat avaliable was chicken, which had never been a favorite. Either way you were joined at by Michelle, who looked so similar you doubt there was any difference, and two other girls. One was a petit elven beauty with lightly tanned skin and firy hair, and the other was a curvy animal girl with grey Furry ears, a long Furry tail, and vivid pink hair in a bob. You wanna say she was some kind of rodent girl because of the ears looking like mouse ears but you're not sure. Michelle was the first to say something:

"So how has half a week of having the biggest tits on campus done for you Primefriend?" You Mentally file 'Primefriend' away to look up later.

"Sucks." They giggle at that.

"Well maybe you'll get lucky and this really is just a stopping point on your way to a form that spreads it out." Said rodent girl "you all remember how big mine got before I could shift between human and Chinchilla freely." Well that was nice of her to mention what animal she was. "Though I'm still not sure why the inbetween form has so many..."

"Well I for one am here to ask the real questions." The elf leaned in."Any word on your dick?"

"Cassie!" Michelle hissed.

"What? We're all thinking it." The Chinchilla girl facepalmed as you tried very hard to eat your steamed carrots.

"Cassie, we will discuss manners later." Michelle's voice was suddenly hard and cold. Cassie pulled back as if suddenly burned and stared at her tray

"Sorry..." She said quietly

"Hm." Michelle turned to you, back to her normally sunny self. "I'm so glad we all are together for the last class, even if it is mostly glorified gym."

"Yeah," you finished your carrots and were ready to go when you noticed the pig girl again. She's in most if not all of your classes and something about her isn't quite adding up...