"With this universe knowing people from those sorts of places exist?" Emmett shrugged. "Might not get a GRADE, but I think it'd count as SOME kind of extracurricular. I can't very well list only Rugby and Secret Murder Cult, now can I?" He grinned. "Not that I mind the second. Only the best people can get into this. I feel like it's almost Fight Club, no talking. But...we talk about Fight Club a LOT. I think someone didn't get the memo." He joked, nodding at Jacob.
"And good, thanks. You can hold my hand if they try to give me jabs. I REALLY don't like them." Emmett added. "I'm not going to run away or faint or anything, but...innoculations done THAT way just...bother me."