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Doing research was one thing, but Jericho soon frowned at the mention of making groups. Furrowing his brow, he began to look around at the other students. Was he popular before? Potentially hated? This could get tricky.

Either way, he began seeking out any others who seemed like they might be a little lost.

[Entering]

Magical doors that shoved you from one side of the world to another were... a unique thing. When they did that. Instead, as Molan stepped through the portal he found himself surrounded by shelves of books. Oh glorious, quiet, books. One of the many wonders of the world. It was pretty obvious it was a library at a glance, which made him wonder why it was still so... noisy?

Well then again. This was that class of people. Right. Question answers. NEXT.

The teacher was mentioning something about groups of people and finding a book for research. Right, well then... at least everyone wouldn't be in one space at once at least. He could handle a small group of people.

Eye's shifted to catch a look from the feline as he worked to regain some of his composure. He was tired yes, too much nonsense and chaos for his day as it was, and he hadn't properly tied anything back in his hair, but he was well enough. A deep breath followed by a sigh as he glanced around in a similar fashion to Maddy, obviously looking for the one who'd wordlessly threatened them into following like good little puppies. Nowhere to be seen. Was that good, or probably terrible? In some ways he honestly had to think that being able to see the dog meant they were safer. "I... would guess the last place we look." Which also had more to do with the fact he'd ensure they only saw him when he chose to be. "Somewhere that is suitable for him, I'm certain." He added, brushing a few of his bangs back in place as they'd been pushed a bit oddly by the cap. Then in a quieter tone, perhaps to hide it from the boil should he be listening. "He will come when he desires." It wasn't exactly disrespectful, but he couldn't be sure what would set Makoto off. One could never tell.

Though now that he thought about it, Maddox was using similar terms to what the canine did. He glanced at the Cait Sith, lifting a brow at that point as he then scanned the throng of students. "Apparently... we are to make a group." Which meant adding more victims to Makoto's pile of people to torment really.

When Gabby put his arm on her head she squeaked, looking up at the boil while he answered her question. Dragon big. Right. He...right. She definitely didn't want to see this. He could squish her.

And then he did.

When Gabby's weight was so abruptly dropped on Sibyl she squeaked and tried to hold him up, her knees finally giving out from under her and sending the ghoul to the floor, Gabriel and all. Gabriel was going to die of boredom, Sibyl was going to die of dragon squishing. "EEP! Ah..s-sorry!"

They needed to make groups! Right, right. Gabriel and Marzena were a definite yes, but she was so proud of Gabby for inviting Siddie and Sammy. She grinned, waving from the floor. "Miss Siddie! Miss Sammy! Would you like to be in our group?" Marzena was a given, Siddie and Sammy were their own free will.

Avery listened to the students explanations, but his expression didn't change regardless of what they told him. The fact that no teacher was present led him to believe that they were lying. However, given that the one student, Kettil, had mentioned that teacher in question was Selene, he was willing to believe that it was very possible that she forgot to transport herself along with the students through the door. That or she was just plain late to the party.

The later proved to be the case when a shorter figure finally managed to squeeze her way through the crowd of students. There was a brief look of embarrassment when he saw her face, but it was quickly masked by his usual scowl.

"Research?" he repeated the word and glanced over the 'class.' "Very well, but keep them from causing too much noise. If they must talk, indoor voices. I won't have them disturbing the book bats or anyone else within the library." And with that, he gathered the stack of books he had before and disappeared back down the aisle.

(( OOC: If you wish to ask Avery something, or merely to chat, quote me. ))

The Igor, who was now considerably shorter than the dragon-boil, thanks to his hunched stature, gave a whine and his most apologetic of expressions before fishing out his notebook and scribbling something quickly before offering it out:

Was accident. Apologies.

He bowed his head. If anything, Igors were certainly made for groveling.

Peeking at the notebook, Jericho smiled a bit at the igor and nodded.

"Alright. If you say so," he said. Though if he broke his back again, something was going to need to be done in return, "Oh. Do... you have a group?"

Enzo, meanwhile, had wobbled his way over to the professor that seemed to run the joint, flopping against the nearest bookshelf cool and collected as any shady individual at a street corner at night. "Hey. Hey, teech. I'm lookin' for a book." Clearly. "One of them... with the ladies in them, all topless y'know, with them ducks all in a row," He gave a hopeful illustrative hand gesture, "Like... like all National Horrorgraphic-like. Need it for aaaaaaah a project."

The intoxicated young reaper wobbled, glowering down at the piece of paper. What'd he do?

Two, now? It must be a good day.

Either way, this library was a real buzz-kill.