Groot and Rocket along with the other kids were surprised, hearing it was time to elect a class president listening to Ms Sif explaining what it entailed saying they would have nominations after naptime making everybody excited, only Lylla noticed her boy was quiet hearing Mantis ask if he was entering, seeing Rocket unsure seeing Peter telling Drax he wanted to run, which got Rocket fired up.
"You don't have to win, knowing you, you'll have more fun running against somebody that's Terran." Lylla said seeing Mantis frown at the female otter-cub's words, unaware she was selling soda to kids disguised in milk cartons, raking in the dough impressing Rocket keeping her enterprise a secret from Ms Sif and the good kids, like Gwen and Mantis.
"Stop trying to make my furboy a goody four paws." Lylla had constantly told Mantis.
"Maybe running for class-president could be fun, but what if they discover your business enterprise pretty lady." Rocket whispered making Lylla's furry cheeks go pink at the special name he called her, hoping the other kids had not heard it.
Drax wondered what they were up to, seeing Lylla and Rocket in the playhouse hearing giggles from there, seeing Mantis sigh as Lylla was pouring soda into empty milk cartons knowing her stall would be open at recess, which was soon seeing Rocket helping put them into a wagon as she snuck out of their playground to the big kid one setting up shop hearing the bell, knowing it was recess, hearing and smelling the sweet smell of momey.
"Ohhh yeah, and hope nobody busts me." Lylla muttered.
She also wanted to nominate Rocket for class president, so was keeping her soda business secret, as she didn't want to ruin things for her boy, especially Mantis knowing the election would be fun for him knowing he could play dirty.
"Uh-oh gotta go, before the adults find out, besides recess is almost over and gotta help my boy get nominated for class president." she said.
She then snuck back into the playground, as Rocket was relieved seeing her back hugging her asking how the recess rush went, hearing her say it went well asking, if he was gonna run for class president seeing him nod, making her nod in reply.
"I'll help you, Groot too." Lylla replied to him paw-bumping.
"I nomnate Peter Quill for class president." Drax said.
"That's good, anybody else." Sif said.
"Yep, I nomnatecRocketvRaboon for class president." Lylla yelled.
"I am groot, I am groot." Groot said to Rocket seeing him grin.
"I just wanna run, not actually be class-president plus it could be fun." he told Groot and heard the lunch bell lining up with the rest of the class with Groot on his furry shoulder but in the lunchroom, Groot and Rocket were sitting at their usual table.
However when they got back into class, it was naptime which was Rocket's least favourite time of the day which made Lylla curious seeing her furboy relcutantly taking a blanket to a faroff corner of the room, but turning the blanket into a mini fort, playing instead of sleeping.
"Wow, somebody woke up on the wrong side of the blanket." Lylla told Rocket.
It was after naptime and while everybody in class had slept and felt refreshed, Lylla noticed her furboy hadn't slept but was cranky which bothered her knowing why he could not sleep, seeing him and Groot sharing snacks going over to them.