Week III, DAN 101, M/W/F; 0800]

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[It was the third week. On and off since his stupidity in trying to attack a T-Rexaur a few weeks back, Zuko had been attending classes regularly. Some days he wasn't around much in class, using those days to get some extra rest or spend some time with Dr. Kadowaki. While other days he attended the full hour and a half. Today was going to be no different.

He was seated off to the side and leaning back against the wall on one of the benches aligning it, his right arm still bound snugly in the sling to his chest. Next to him sat some light-weight notebooks for his other morning classes.

Zuko would glance at the door every once and a while as if looking for someone and when he wasn't, he was ignoring the looks sent his way from the other cadets. The pitying looks. He'd had enough of those in his day.]

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[Toph sneaks in, moving her way through the crowd of students until she stands next to Zuko. She wants to poke him, but with his luck, he'd jump, pull a muscle, and then be BACK in the infirmary. Katara would really yell at her for putting her boyfriend back into a hospital bed, so she opted for just a simple question.]

How're you feeling?

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[Zuko side glances at her from the corner of his eye and then looks back out to the front of the class.

It's that girl again. Wonderful.]

... Could be better.