--Ere--
Ereshkigal awoke in a groggy state, rubbing her head. Whatever had happened, it left her with a slight headache. She looked around, down at her desk, and back around the room. "What the...?" she said, not quite all the way awake yet. She reached up to scratch her neck and felt something on there... A collar? Why did she have a collar on? She reached down and checked to make sure she was dressed. ...You never know what happened while you were unconscious. "Good. At least whoever did this wasn't a perv..." she said quietly.
She began to think, trying to reason out what happened. 'Someone knocked me out, put some collar on me, and put the rest of us in this classroom... What could be going on?' She rubbed at the collar absentmindedly. "What is this thing?" She stopped thinking, and leaned back in her chair. Whatever it was, she didn't know what to do about it, and as far as she could tell, her classmates were the only ones in the room with her, so no real danger yet. Unless Dante went stir crazy. She blushed slightly at the thought of him.
--Marcus--
He began to "run" in his sleep, his paws moving back and forth as though he were chasing something no one else could see. He seemed to be smiling, and began to lick his lips. He stopped abruptly, either having caught whatever it was, or had woken up. He glanced sleepily around the room. "Are we back as school?" he asked, not really thinking, or really remembering what had happened. He scratched at his neck with his hind leg, as he often did after waking, and felt something attached just above the spot that itched most. 'Dammit...' he thought, reaching up with his hand to scratch beneath the collar.
It was then he realized that something was amiss. Now that the annoying itch was gone, he could actually think. "Where are we? Someone tell me! Anyone!" He was growing frantic, still groggy from whatever had knocked him out. "Boss! Tell me what I'm supposed to do!" he shouted out, hoping the Discipinary Committee's head would hear him and guide him through this. He could think and act on his own, but figuring stuff out was the alpha's forte, not his.
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