Ep53
Rabid is preparing for school, Gonna, Pcic, 
Warren and Ociena, look like they have just 
gotten out of a war, Rabid is polished and 
ready for its first day of preschool. 
It walks into the room, Mrs. Pauline 
walks up to it “Hello my name is Mrs. 
Pauline and I will be your teacher.”
 Rabid looks completely annoyed at her 
presence. “Crazy lady, she smells bad!” 
Rabid is then taken to its table with
 Big B. and two others. Rabid then 
rests its eyes for a minute, one of the 
children shows her hand to Rabid “My name
 is Emily Lawrence, who are you?” Rabid 
thinks “GASP, she trying to hit me!” BITE 
 “AH! Mrs. Pauline he\she bit me!” 
As blood gushes down her nearly broken hand.
 Rabid growls maliciously at her. “Ppssh,
 Raby you can’t  do that here!” Whispers Big B.
 The teacher patches up Emily’s hand and chastises Rabid with a small chalk board with names. “These are the names of the bad children who do not receive their treat at the end of the day.   Rabid growls and continues coloring the page with the number 1. Big B. and the others all contently color their books. Then it comes to story time, a sickly Furby boy sits next to Rabid, the boy accidentally bumps Rabid. "“eRr!” The boy is dead! Rabid is then sat by itself on a desk where it sees this math problem 45.098x234.9=? and begins to work it out, Mrs. Pauline comes in to find Rabid finished with the problem, “Oh my god! You’re doing multiplication with decimals!” Rabid is eating the eraser. After school Mrs. Pauline waits to tell Cuca the news. Warren is picking up Pcic from the 5th grade; she is doing chemistry in class for the science fair. Cuca reluctantly walks into the room. “Dah?” “Oh, you must be Ma. Buca, Raby’s caregiver. “Yea, I’ me baby!” Rabid is sitting with Mr. O and Pcic’s teacher Mrs. Graves. “RaH! RaH! CrAcK!”  “Well, Cuca it seems your Raby is having trouble adjusting, it killed one of its fellow classmates, but on the other hand your Raby is very gifted.” Warren then says “Oh, come on that thing’s no Einstein , its just a Chaos Crr, we all know those are very intelligent.”  Pcic interrupts that thing’s just a regular Crr, no ChAoS, for if it were it would be much stronger.” “But look what it did to the car…” “Excuse me, this was between me and Cuca.” “Cuca’s an imbecile! She doesn’t even know how’d ta wipe ‘er ass! Chris then yells, “Always have to ruin a cursing-free day.” Pcic mumbles.  “If you ask me Cuca needs someone to take care of her as well, for Gods’ sake the lady’s in the 6th grade!  This so-called conversation yo’s havin’ wit her is goin’ through one ear and out the other, if she had any!”   “I’m sure sir that she must be reasonably intelligent (Cuca with drool pool) if she can….” Kris then looks around and yells “yeah if you think Bevis and Butthead can be da president.” “Well, then we need someone who can meet this child’s needs,
 because emotionally the poor thing is in a wreck,
 it did kill its classmate.”
 “Nah, that’s just your average chaos Crr.” 
Warren then looks at Rabid and Cuca, “Well let’s go home.”