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"Nyet, let me rephrase myself. pre-test. The thing to test us on how much we already know from the classes before. Doesn't almost every class have a pre-test?" he said, adding emphasis on the 'pre'. "So it's not a actual test - i just don't see the difference. Like the Mokonas, except that one is slightly more of a bitch." he shrugged, although winced slightly aftewards. If everything hurt to do, he was going to choke'a'bitch - Or at least choke his litter brother. Except he loved his little brother way too much to do something like that... usually. As Hex faded into scolding, he just went quiet, twitching with silent irritation.

Stiffly, he turned to look at the nurse. "Thank you," he started. "I appreciate all the work you did for me," he said, being much more polite then he had all day, really. Mrs. Callighan just smiled and waved dismissively. "It was nothing, dearie. When a youngin comes in like that, it's what every good nurse should do." she smiled kindly. "Just be more careful, young man. I don't want to see you come in like that again." she said, scolding lightly like a grandmother would. He would have put both hands up in a passive, defeated gesture if his right arm wasn't bandaged and felt like a lead weight. He hoped none of his injuries would deter his manga reading, anime watching, game playing abilities - that would suck. He lifted the left hand up to brush more strands of hair to frame his face, self-consciously.

(Nyet - No [Russian])