Summer School - health and literature

[Zain]

With his spiel completed and seat re-slumped into, he awaits his grading.  The teacher shuffle through stacks of papers, a shiny red-inked pen slashing across various places and then finally, he rises.  Handing each student their final grades on the last class.  One such student gasps and clutches the assignment with sheer joy across their face.  Turning it and presenting all to see her perfect score.  He grunts and quickly glances at his.  A shrug slides from his shoulders as he scribbles a note across the top, then folds it into a makeshift aircraft and sends it flying to Breckin's head, smacking her along the side.  He chuckles in amusement as she scowls at him and if she were to read the note scribed on the sheet it'd say, Teacher "Turds" pet

Once again the instructor is at the head of the class and issuing assignments.  This time it is a health subject and he gets to researching the various ways you can contract pigeon fever.  "Booooring," he mumbles under breath as he flips through pages and begins to transcribe his findings...

This is my short paper on the subject of Pigeon Fever.  

Though one would assume with a name such as Pigeon Fever that it is carried by birds, aka pigeons, it is actually transferred by biting insects which causes swelling of the pectoral muscles and creates a pigeon-like appearance.  The cause is Corynebacterium pseudotuberculosis, a resistant bacterium that causes an infection under the skin, and creates pussy abscesses.  It can present itself as lameness first and advance into an infection that can cause tissue and bone damage.  Mostly though it is non-life threatening with active treatment.  A vet will usually drain the wound and care given to cleaning of the wound, pain care, and the prevention of drainage entering the soil and infecting more horses. 

For added artsy flare he draws a fly then a half circle arrow to a horse, then another arrow to an infected wound and then back to the fly.  To show the course, of course.

He signs his name to the bottom and shuffles to the front of the class, handing it off to the Teacher.  Circling to retreat to his position of the group, his fiery gaze lands upon the speckled mare hurridley sifting through information.  He chuckles with the intent to catch her attention and if she were to glance at him, he'd shoot her a charming wink

Bonus question: Paint is a breed, Pinto is a color. <look one sentence