As the rustic, wooden cuckoo clock on the wall cuckoos eleven o'clock; Professor Kyrian emerges. Stepping down from the carpeted staircase, which connects the two floors, Kalyx enters from near the foyer; stepping up and into the living room.
"Hello, everyone." The tall, casually dressed dragon greets politely; taking a seat behind his worn and rather unornate wooden desk, at the back of the room. "Don't be alarmed, but this is the class and classroom for Biology 123...Intra & Interspecies Compatability."
(whispering amongst themselves)
"That's the teacher, 'Ro? He just looks like an older student...but rather cute, I should say."
Turning to his sister, "Eh, Ri...he's OK...for a guy, that is. Though, he could be dressed a little more professional; you know, like a prof. supposed to be."
The orange dragoness leans in towards the twins; lowering her head. "He's just dressing casual, that's all. I don't think that really matters when it comes how knowlegeable he is...or how he teaches."
"Hello, everyone." The tall, casually dressed dragon greets politely; taking a seat behind his worn and rather unornate wooden desk, at the back of the room. "Don't be alarmed, but this is the class and classroom for Biology 123...Intra & Interspecies Compatability."
(whispering amongst themselves)
"That's the teacher, 'Ro? He just looks like an older student...but rather cute, I should say."
Turning to his sister, "Eh, Ri...he's OK...for a guy, that is. Though, he could be dressed a little more professional; you know, like a prof. supposed to be."
The orange dragoness leans in towards the twins; lowering her head. "He's just dressing casual, that's all. I don't think that really matters when it comes how knowlegeable he is...or how he teaches."