-The Next Day-

Y/n released a loud groan whilst she made her way towards the distant Hut running the Anger Movement Class. It was unjust that Stella did not get in the least amount of trouble for talking poorly of Red.

The female ultimately arrived to the Hut in charge of the classes appointed by none other than Judge Peckinpah.

A fractured dummy would rest atop a stick of bamboo, clutching onto a substantial sign that read: ''. Y/n would raise both shoulders in a shrug motion while strolling past the battered bird figure. Making her way up the wooden steps, an unorthodox scenery immediately came into view. Abnormal statues of birds would rest against the left wall of the Hut. "What the..." A perplexed Y/n began to wonder as to why anyone would have those sculptures in their Hut. "Hello!" A cheery voice abruptly emerged from the doorway near the edge of the room. The voice was affiliated to a purely white bird with long, dark feathers that ended in pink on the very tips. "I'm Matilda and I'm so glad that you are joining us today!" The bird tenderly clenched onto Y/n right arm, and would then guide her into the primary room of the Hut. Red was the first thing Y/n perceived as both she and Matilda entered the colossal room. "Everyone I'd like you to meet our newest member, Y/n. Y/n I'd like you to meet Red, Bomb, Chuck, and Terrance", Matilda would introduce the comrades to one another. "I remember you. You were in my Kindergarten class. The first and only kind of your species." Red would recall seeing the human girl in the past, after all it was simple to realize who she was exactly. A light wave of pink flourished over Y/n's cheeks as she heard Red recollect who she was "Yup. I remember you too." Matilda would position herself on a stack of pillows that were supposed to utilized as a place to sit "Now Y/n, would you like to share your experience as to why you are joining us?". "No not really." A low grumble came from Y/n upon being asked. Matilda inaudebly growled at the remark, but soon began to take deep breaths to ease herself down. "It says here that you got in a physical and verbal fight while in public." The bird would read off the file sent by Judge Peckinpah. "It's alright Y/n, we are here to relieve that anger. Who else would like to share their stories to the group?"

-1 hour later-

"We are going to be managing our anger through movement." Matilda held both winds up on her sides "The first pose is the 'Dancer Pose'." Terrance mimicked the mentioned pose perfectly, resulting in a compliment from his teacher "Good form Terrance." Chuck began to state all the poses in a rapid rate while doing them at the same time "Eagle. Parrot. Peacock. Warrior. Mountain. Tree. Rabbit. Fish. Locust. King Pigeon. And of course...Downward Duck". Red would hop back in absolute disgust, coincidentally bumping into Y/n as she attempted to imitate the poses. The girl would nearly plummet onto her rear before being rescued by a wing being enveloped around her lower torso "I didn't see you there." Matilda would question her pupil upon witnessing his struggle to complete the poses "How are we doing Bomb?". The visibly frustrated bird would glance down at his mentor "Doing wonderful, just stretching out the core." Just remember to breathe, out through your feathers, down through talons-" A frown then took form on Matilda's beak "Bomb?". With that, a tremendous explosion shook the entire Hut.