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Atticus raised a brow, Viola had a few inquiries that he didn't really have answers to about the school, truthfully he thought it was a risk for both sides to teach students who would be pinned against each other for years to come even after high school. As he sat there listening to Viola carefully, he deemed her a friend figuring she was extremely kind considering the school they were enrolled in. The moment Viola spoke about having only been around humans, Atticus began to understand why she was so excited about everything, she wasn't raised around it as some select individuals had been. Relaxing in his seat, Atticus turned to land his blue eyes on her when a voice spoke, which in turn he flicked his eyes over towards a guy laying back in his chair. By the look of things, he was interested in speaking to Viola so he easily butted out, choosing not to eavesdrop on the pair. Shimming over to the side, he went to think about the 'why' aspect of everything. He hadn't really questioned his mother about the school very much, and she didn't really care about giving him much insight either. Atticus wondered if Viola was one of the many which were overwhelmed because of the lack of social experience with other people that had abilities. Atticus kept himself preoccupied for a while, just thinking things over and fiddling with his fingertips, casually making frost appear and then melt away as a bored tactic.