Dax shot his little paw up into the air, desperately trying to get his teacher's attention.
"Sir- sir-sir. PLEASE sir!"
The fox boy bounced eagerly in his seat, a look of worry on his flushed face. His teacher turned to face him, raising his brows quizzically.
"I-It's an emergency sir! I-I need to visit the little boys room."
Dax immediately regretted using such a childish term as he was treated to a chorus of giggles from the rest of the class for his troubles. The fox sank lower in his seat, his thighs pressed together tightly.
"Oh Dax, there's only 15 minutes until break-"
The teacher could see that look in Dax's eyes, it was an emergency and he could tell.
"Please just hurry back."
Dax quickly shot up from his chair, immediately running for the door. His bladder already was slipping, leaving a dark stain on the front of his shorts and a few rather obvious drops of pee on the floor. Dax knew his best bet was to just make it into the corridor at this point.
