Sessa flicked her tail as she walked down to hallway. I'm supposed to be in the gym right now, but I didn't get a room number to go to! They could've at least told me which direction to go. She thought to herself, annoyed. She stopped and anlged her ears in the direction of what sounded like a gym class. Quickening her pace in the direction of the sound she came to a large room with students throwing basket balls at each other. This is supposed to be a class? Walking inside Sessa saw a girl and a boy stand up from the bleachers, maybe they could help her but she didn't want to ask. The boy looked pretty upset. So Sessa just stood in the doorway to the gymnasium, swishing her tail back and forth surveying the class.