Crescent frowned at Midnight, feeling the sadness radiate off of her, from how close she was standing at least. She would ask Midnight at the end of class, or school, maybe. The Simisage had a jokester quality about him. Cracking some sarcastic one liners as she quickly rabbled off an extremely paraphrased version of the syllabus. Then, with a very underhanded comment, he pointed the students to the locker rooms to get into their protective fitness gear, and Crescent audibly gulped. She knew it.
She dragged her paws to the lockers, where her things were thrown in and her gear lay squished in the bottom of the back, she had hoped that they would be unnecessary, but she was wrong. With a groan, "safe" inside the female lockers, she ripped off the bandaid and quickly removed her dark pants and hoodie. Her fur shined and sparkled as if it had been starved of air, casting silvery reflections off the metal lockers in front of her. With another groan, she slipped into the blank tank top and grey shorts that she was provided. They appeared to be woven out of some sort of dark, metal cloth, which made sense for a battle class. Her long tail brushed against the floor, and she glared at her reflection, ears sitting straight into the air and her odd eyes glaring right back at her. Shifting uncomfortable, she pulled her back and chest fur out of her shirt as much as she could, causing it to pool around the collar. She kept the collar on, and hoped the teacher would tell her to remove it. It's not like it was boosting her performance or anything.
Meanwhile, Sol was idly chatting in the locker room. Man, ever since getting chewed out by Crescent he had just been going downhill, feeling low and guilty. A Pignite and Quilava took notice of the developed muscles on him, and were having a "manly" chat with him that honestly made him despise them and their brains with every word coming from their mouths. His mind currently was still on trying to make it up to Crescent. Maybe he should convince his father to help him make cookies to bring to her house? He groaned, not even excusing himself from the two Pokemon still trying to one up each other, walking back out to sit on the mats.