"Why yes, yes she does." Said Professor Xandermon as he came into the room from a hole in the roof, apparently the room they were in was just below the room in which the officials were meeting.
"What-where-who are you? Why are we here? Tell us right now!" Emmy babbled when Xandermon hit the ground. He just stood there, looking around, seemingly careless of how scared the eleven people were right now.
"You should answer her before I hurt you!" Toph said as she stepped forward, ready to attack. Aang held her back.
"Toph, you REALLY have to pull yourself together!" He said, concerned over what Toph was bound to do to somebody if she kept carrying-on the way she was.
"No need to be harsh," Xandermon said as a crooked smile typical of a mad scientist spread across his face, revealing a single missing tooth to the right and to the top of his mouth. "I was only devising the right way to answer before I said anything. After all, you know what they say!"
Toph yanked herself away from Aang's grip, "I don't need you telling me what I have to do!" She yelled at Aang. She then relaxed and crossed her arms. "Well then, Mr. Pop-In-Unannounced-With-No-Explanation-On-Hand, spit it out before Aang actually DOES need to be restraining me!"
Professor Xandermon shook his head and closed his eyes after she said this, his smile had already faded away. "As I said, no need. I have simple answers for your simple questions. I am Professor Jackson Xandermon, former professor of mechanics at Mayberry University-"
"Former?" Blossom interrupted,
"I worked there until I went mad." Xandermon calmly answered, then continued. "As for why you are here, you are quite right if you were thinking that you are not quite where you belong. So no you have not gone mad yourselves-"
"Stop adding author's notes and get on with the story!" Toph yelled.
"TOPH!" Aang practically screeched.
"COULD YOU STOP TALKING FOR JUST A MOMENT TOUGH!" Buttercup yelled as well. Blossom and Bubbles gave her a cold glare, resulting in Buttercup crossing her arms and sitting down cross-legged.
Professor Xandermon continued. "I think in order to tell you where you are, a little back story may be required…"