"Yup," Brendan said, "kinda. Mr. Kaden said that Mr. Cavanaugh told him--" He briefly hesitated, wondering whether he had said that right, before deciding that he had it right, "--told him that there had not been a half-pĂșca at this school in ages. Certainly not one with my particular problem."
Brendan arched his back briefly, stretching. "Probably some weird-ass mutant babies. Maybe somebody who can turn into a killer pony." He grinned.