English 101

[Mr. Hyde]

Kyle walked down the hallway to his classroom, his worn and beaten down briefcase in his left hand, his white coffee mug in his right hand. Kyle for the most part, looked like a normal teacher, he was wearing his normal white dress dress shirt, dark blue blazer and dress pants, black tie and dress shoes. He reached his classroom and fumbled with the doorknob, managing to open it, and walked into the dark classroom, flicking the lights on. He placed his briefcase down on his desk and took a sip from his coffee mug, sitting down in his comfortable teacher's chair, as he waited for the students in his class to arrive. He leaned back in his comfortable teacher's chair, resting his legs on his desk as he heard the bell ring. That was the signal to students that class was going to start, and to those who were scrambling to get to class pronto. Or face the consequences. He placed his coffee mug down on his desk, which was located at the front of the room, he would be able to see every student who walked into his class, and spot those who thought they could get away with fooling around or sleeping in this class. He then picked up the student list that he was given, his eyes scanning down the list.

1. Matrim Gallagher
2. Sam Ballerino
3. Sara Quinn
4. Nicolas Constantine
5. Emi Hitokata
6. Alexis Green
7. David Blaze
8. Li Nakamura
9. Adrian Hanlon
10. Trizen Takano

He had quite a bit planned for this class, they would be reading some books he himself had read when he was in high school, as well as Shakespeare. He had dozens of soft cover books of the play he would be having the class experience in the book room in the back, and as soon as the class was informed of what they would be doing for this class, he would have them go and pick up a copy of the play from the back room. He then reached into his briefcase and pulled out his binder with all the course material in it as well as photocopies of the course outline on his desk. He then stood up, and walked to the white board behind him, pulled out the marker, and began to write his name down on the board, "Mr. Hyde." He then turned around, and leaned forward on his desk, his palms flat on the desk, and waited for the students to arrive.

[Matrim Gallagher]

Matrim made his way to class. It was his senior year and he was definitely trying to pass all of his classes and be done with school. Then he could do whatever it is he wanted to do, which for the most part included the following; Spend time with Reira, marry Reira, create a home with Reira, and eventually have a family with Reira. Sure he'd need a job to support her once his funding dried up, but to be fair he probably had about 15 years to do that. 30 if he just got rid of the black card and saved up his money. Which left him plenty of time for college, and finding a career. Not to mention the fact that he would still continue to get some amount of money from royalties by that point.

Hopefully, anyway. He made his way to the class to be first there, if he succeeded in doing so he would find a seat in the front and center. He would take the seat and sit down, looking at the board he read the name, Mr. Hyde.

Ok... so where is Dr. Jekyll?

"Hello," Matrim said, setting his bag down on the floor next to his chair, slightly under it a little, "I'm Matrim Gallagher, the School Captain. I'm very happy to be in this class, I enjoy reading whenever I get a chance. I'm afraid I don't get one often enough, but I'm hoping that will change here." He said with a smile on his face. Ever the nice person he was, not so much a kiss ass, but if you compared how he was now to who he was a few years ago, he would be forced to try and kick his own ass for being this nice.

[Alexis Green]

Alexis didn't sleep that night. Too much was piled into her mind ontop of her insomnia. Well, lucky her she experienced sleep for her first time awhile back.

Alexis left her hair down, letting her black hair cascade over her slender shoulders. She was wearing a black and white striped tank top with thick straps and for her legs, she was wearing jean kaprees that hugged her figure well.

She finished brushing her teeth and spat all the fun stuff out into the sink. It was make up time. Lexie reached for her blow dryer from a drawer and plugged it into the wall. She readied it to the mirror and turned it on full blast. She was getting rid of the steam from when she had her shower. Once the mirror was clear she worked on her make up doing it the normal way should would..well...do it normally.

She slipped on her black flip flops and slung her purse around her shoulder. Her phone was in there; so, if Olivia needed something... she has the comfort of knowing Alexis had the phone... though she didn't have the comfort of knowing that Alexis would do something to help her out.

"I'm heading to class early, babe, see yeah there!"

She grabbed her binder with empty sheets of paper and pens within the little built in compartments and headed out the door. Before she reached her buggy she pulled the keys from her purse and unlocked it.

She managed to run a couple red lights, 'cause she was still rusty at the directions. So used to Point Hope...

Alexis smiled when she saw the school and a great parking spot. She walked into the school and down the labrynth of halls and finally arrived to the assigned class. There was a teacher there, with green hair. She liked that colour... then she looked at the board and had seen his name. Mr.Hyde. She snorted slightly from reading this. It rminded her of that screwed up docter...

Then she saw that guy there...He looked very familiar...... Oh hey its that cripple, blue haired kid who interrupted her music session in the audtorium!

"Laaame..." she soflty murmured to herself..

Anyway, she will have fun in this class.. She sat down then threw her purse over to the seat next to her. Reserved for Li.

"Matt right?" that was the name she remembered... "You look different with a brown mullet..." she said in a chirpy voice. She was in a good mood today.

[Adrian]

((Damn, beat me to the obvious Jekyll and Hyde joke. DAMN YOU JOOOOOE!))

Unlike Matrim, Adrian didn't feel the need to come in and wax bullshit with the teacher. As far as classes were going, Adrian was doing well enough, pulling C's and B's and the occasional A in most classes. This english class was no different. Being his native language, Adrian would easily land an A, but his general lackadaisacal attitude towards schools keep him down at a mid-to-low B.

Walking into the classroom, Adrian put his messenger bag aroudn the back of one of the desks in the middle of the room. Unlike most people, Adrian didn't put much thought into where he sat in the class. Every seat was within the teacher's vocal range, usually. Adrian just sat wherever his ass would be most comfortable at any given day. And so, he had chosen this spot in the middle, shrugging into his chair and giving a nod first to the teacher, and then to Matrim.

Adrian could be a troublemaker sometimes, but only when he felt like there was something to be gained from it. Unless something went horribly wrong, he would behave himself while in the class.


(EDIT: Garrr Alexis! I don't wanna edit my post entirely, so... you can pretend Adrian ignored you, if you bother to acknowledge him at all.)

[Li Nakamura]

Li rolled over in bed, as he poked his hand out of the blanket, before slamming his hand down on the alarm clock, silencing it. He then slowly sat up in the bed he shared with Alexis, looking half-asleep, his front hair falling into his eyes. He, unlike Alexis, had fallen asleep, and though he tried to keep awake as long as he possibly could, to keep her company, he ended up passing out. He then yawned, stretched, and got ready, as he pulled the blanket off, he had been wearing only a pair of blue boxer shorts. He then walked to his bathroom, went into it, and washed his face, before he began to brush his teeth, and ran a brush through his hair, his black hair falling into his eyes slightly. "I'm heading to class early, babe, see yeah there!" "Yeah, okay." He replied back, as he dried his face with his towel, and then went back into his room. He then pulled on a white sleeveless shirt, blue jeans, his white sandals, and picked up his shoulder bag that had his binder and pencil bag in it, slinging it over his shoulder. He then walked out of the condo, locking the front door, and walked to his motorcycle parked nearby. Picking up the helmet, he slipped it over his head, and then placed the key into the ignition, and started his motorcycle up, before driving to the school.

He had gotten used to driving in San Francisco for the most part, though he ran a couple red lights, he wasn't used to traffic lights completely though. Reaching the school, he found a parking spot, and parked his motorcycle, leaving his helmet on the seat. He then walked into the school, and after going down some hallways, finally found his classroom. He walked in, and saw the teacher, who had green hair that poked out from underneath the white fedora he wore. He stopped to read the name on the white board, Mr. Hyde. It reminded him of a game he played for his Nintendo DS, Hotel Dusk: Room 215. It also reminded him of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Li then turned, and looked to see who was in his class besides Alexis. Well, there was one blond guy, who Li didn't know, but the other guy on the other hand... "Matrim?" Li said in slight disbelief, "What're you doing here?" Li then walked down the row beside the one Alexis was sitting in, and sat down in the seat her purse was on, picking it up as he sat down, and handed it to her. "I believe this is yours my dear," He said, holding it out for her.

Once she took it, he pulled his binder and pencil bag out from his bag, and placed it down by his feet. He then flipped his headphones onto his ears, and listened to his music, as he looked at Alexis, to talk with her. His chin was cradled in the palm of his hand, Li yawned a few times in their conversation, but for the most part, kept himself busy as he waited for class to begin.

[Emi Hitokata]

Emi groaned as she stood outside of the classroom. In addition to having to take the same English class as everyone else, she had to take it first thing in the morning. Although English is her second language, Moral Crest High didn't seem to have any ESL classes to ease the pressure at school. She will have to learn high school English and most likely end up with an F. She just hoped that she could pass in her other subjects and be able to graduate with her classmates.

Someone behind her cleared his throat, and she apologized before stepping into the classroom. She passed the teacher's desk and surveyed the seats before her. In the front sat the smart students who actually bother to review for exams. In the middle were the average students and so on. Without even thinking, she walked past the front and middle rows and sat at the very back, where all the drug addicts, failing students, and people who just didn't care hung out. The back row was fairly empty, but she could smell the strong scent of alcohol from a guy who sat only two seats away.

Suddenly she felt extremely tired, which happens when you stay up till 1AM watching soap operas on TV. She dropped her bag on the floor and yawned before laying her head on the desk. The wood was rough on her cheek, and she could tell the thin lines carved by bored students. Did the bell just ring? She didn't listen or even bother to check the clock; it wasn't as if the teacher cared if the students failed or not.

Plus, she could always ask one of her friends for notes or even have Ryuu tutor her. Yeah, asking Ryuu for help is a good idea since he seems like the type that gets perfect test scores at school.

Her eyes fluttered before they slowly shut. Ten seconds passed until her breathing began to even.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara made her way slowly through the halls on her crutches. Why was she going to class today you might wonder? Well to cause trouble obviously. Since her knee injury, life wasn't so much about bringing down the gangs and pillars at the moment, as it was about just causing shit making peoples lives difficult while she waited for her knee to heal completely.

Todays class? English. Oh boy. Fun fun.

She didn't think she had been to this class yet. She tried to think back as she turned down a hallway. Nope. Not that she could remember. This would be interesting.

She paused, turning her head up to look at the numbers on the doors. She was in the right hallway at least, she just needed to reach the right door now. She sighed, wishing to god her knee would hurry up. This was getting ridiculous. She wasn't meant for crutches. Not at all. She counted down the doors out of the corner of her eyes, keeping her gaze in front of her. It was hard to maneuver around people on crutches, and it was only the other day that she had almost pulled her own pants down with the crutches. Today she had worn a slightly tighter pair of sweat pants, and a tight t-shirt. Yes, she had managed to find a shirt that fit her still after losing all that weight. Good job Sara. Her hair was pulled up in a ponytail to keep it out of her face. It was hard enough to maneuver without hair in her eyes.

Reaching the door she peeked inside quickly.

O____________O

Ah crap...

She took a deep breath. She knew a few people in there. People she really didn't want to see. She huffed and closed her eyes for a moment. What did she care? What they thought of her didn't matter... D< YES IT DID, DAMN HER OCD...

She plastered a smug look on her face and... walked... or whatever the hell you do on crutches... into the classroom, the words "don't trip" repeating over and over in her head. Sara had seen an empty seat in the back of the class and that was where she went, trying her absolute hardest not to trip over the tables and chairs. She came up to a seat next to some girl who was sleeping...

>3 Perfect...

As quietly as possible she slipped off her bag and sat down, letting her crutches fall silently to the floor. She reached into her bag and pulled out a permanent marker, and uncapped it. Sara was thinking maybe a Hilter-Kitty face =D?!

She slowly leaned towards the girl. If no one stopped her, it would over in only a few seconds <3 Hopefully no one was dumb enough to try to stop Sara =_=

[Nicolas Constantine]

Nick was in a very cheery mood today. No particular reason, but he had had a good nights sleep and a large mug of tea before coming to school today, so he decided he would actually attend class.

He walked through the halls, looking for the room of the English 101 class he had been assigned to. Nick came to a door that seemed to be the correct one and opened the door, sticking his head in.

He saw a few people he knew and stopped caring if it were the correct class or not, because he knew he would like to talk to some of his fellow students. Matrim was there, some people he didn't know, Emi... and Sara!?

Nick hadn't seen Sara since their date, and he wondered what she had been up to. He made his way over and sat in the seat next to her, the way she wasn't facing, and tapped her on the shoulder, a wide grin on his face.

"Hey, Sara, what's up!?"

[Trizen Takano]

Trizen came to school at a decent time that day. He wasn't early, but he wasn't extremely late... or so his alarm clock said when he woke up. His house had a bit of a power outage during the night and of course that meant Trizen had to do one of those Clark Kent sort of change ups. For someone that rushed through the majority of the morning, he looked fairly decent, though his hair was a mess. Surprise-surprise. He would grab some fruits and toss them in a plastic bag as he bolted out the door. He hated asking, but the older man that waited on hand and foot would be there to drive him to school.

Whiles later, Trizen asked for the driver to pull a block or two away from the school. Trizen was still very self-conscious about his wealth and he was not about to be a target because of it. He saw how that kids were at school. He didn't want that kind of reputation. Now out the car and making a hard dash, Trizen booked it to school as late as he was.

'Ok... English hall... English hall...' The young boy thought as he breezed past a few nonchalants and halted straight at the doorway of his class. He was a tad bit out of breath, but that was also due to his body wanting to relax from that obscene amount of adrenaline pumping through his body.

Trizen Takano took a deep breath and found his bearings. Everyone, or mostly everyone, was already seated and either talking or waiting to get the class underway. Most being the former. He saw people he recognized, which was nice. He saw Matrim, oddly enough, and Nick. Well, he barely knew Nick, but still. He saw Sara and frowned slightly. She was crazy and he knew it. But, who was he to judge. He didn't know her story. He saw a few others he didn't recognize and thought to keep to himself for the while.

'Ok, enough staring,' he thought to himself as he began to quietly walk to the back of the classroom. He knew it must have looked awkward for others to feel like they were being stared at. But he was slightly disoriented. Slightly.

Sitting down, the boy put down his brown leather bag, took out his binders and a couple of utensils from his pocket and he was good to go.

[Sam Ballerino]

Sam was tired. She had a mug of hot chocolate in her hand, and was sipping it slowly as she walked to her English class. She'd been up late; dance class, Aikido, then practicing for both, and of course yet another phone call from her father. Joyous day. Then on top of it all, she'd gotten an insomnia kick, and ended up staying awake til 3am watching some movie marathon on Lifetime and eating ice cream.

Yeah, she'd have to add another dance class to her schedule to get rid of that one.

She made it to the door of the classroom, double checked the number on the door, and took a quick look around before stepping in the door. She saw a couple recognized - and then she spotted Nick. She stepped out of the doorway and leaned against the wall outside, hoping he hadn't seen her. He was one of the last people she wanted to talk to at the moment. She rubbed her eyes with her free hand. Why, why, why?

She sighed angrily, and stalked into the classroom, ignoring the Brit and taking a seat in the second row. Hopefully she could get in and out of this class without having to talk to him.

She pulled out a book, Paradise Lost, and began reading as she waited for the class to start. A little bit of ass-kissing for the teacher, maybe, but it was recommended to her, and she was actually enjoying it a lot.

[David Blaze]

The door opened, David entering and holding his bookbag over his right shoulder. He had been working all night, and was slightly confused and tired, especially since a certain meeting with his board of directors back at work. Now, beginning the day all over agan, David was already mentally exhausted, and wasnt looking forward to a day full of classes and watching fights. He took a seat in the second to the last row in the back of the classroom, setting himself nicely as he watched the rest of the students enter.

He yawned at the teacher, who had written his name on the board. He didnt comment on it, though he placed the link to the old character of Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde. The guy certainly didnt look like a hyde, and David was far to sleepy to consider making fun of him for it. Hell, he wouldnt even if he was fully awake- he was a good student, and wasnt the type to persist with old words or play off names. David retrieved his book, making a silent promise to himself to not stay up all night again, at least not when it was a school night. He was a four point student, probably on of the only ones in the entire school, and he needed his sleep so he could remain that way.

He planted the book on his desk, before following it up with his face.

Until the class was officially started, David was gonna rest those lids of his.

[Mr. Hyde]

As Kyle sat in his chair, resting his feet on his desk, he saw the students of his class walk in. He watched the students file in, mostly one at a time. First to come in was a boy with brown hair, who set his bag down next to his chair, the bag slightly underneath the seat. "Hello, I'm Matrim Gallagher, the School Captain. I'm very happy to be in this class, I enjoy reading whenever I get a chance. I'm afraid I don't get one often enough, but I'm hoping that will change here." "Good to meet you Matrim," Kyle replied, giving him a nod, "I wouldn't worry about the curriculum, leave the worrying to me." Next to walk in was a girl with black hair, who snorted once she read his name. Yes, he knew his name was the same as Mr. Hyde from Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. He saw her walk to a desk and sit down, throwing her purse onto the seat beside her, either she didn't want to place her bag on the floor, or she was saving a seat for someone. "Matt right? You look different with a brown mullet..." Her voice sounded chirpy, she was probably in a good mood. Next to walk in was a tall blond boy, who chose a seat in the middle, he shrugged into his seat and gave Kyle a nod first, and then Matrim.

Kyle nodded back, as he saw a tall Chinese boy walk in who stopped to read what Kyle wrote, before turning and looking at who was in the class. "Matrim? What're you doing here?" It seemed the boy knew Matrim as he saw him walk down the row beside the one the dark-haired girl was sitting in, and sat down in the seat her purse was on, picking it up as he sat down, and handed it to her. "I believe this is yours my dear." He then saw him flip his earphones on, as a Japanese girl walked past his desk before going to back seats, and sat down, dropping her bag on the floor and yawned before he saw her head drop on her desk, a few seconds later, her eyes were shut. Next to come in was a girl with crutches, who had a smug look on her face as she hobbled to the back of the room and sat down beside the girl who was sleeping. He saw her pull out a marker from her bag and uncapped it, slowly leaning towards the girl. Kyle however, wasn't going to let her draw all over the girl's face. Lifting his feet off his desk, he walked over to the girl, she was too intent on drawing the girl's face, so Kyle didn't have to worry. Once he was behind her, his head bowed slightly, he lifted his hand up , making it seem like he was scratching his head, and activated his Qi. He then pulled his left arm back, and bonked Sara on the back of her head, as he saw her jerk forward from the impact.

"Don't even think about it." He said simply, as he turned to head back to the front of the room, as he felt a smack on his ass, and whipped around, and saw the culprit was the girl he had smacked upside the head. He raised an eyebrow at her, a small smirk tugging at his face, as he saw her wink at him, he shook his head at her slightly amused, before turning around once more, and walked back to his desk. He then sat back down in his chair, and rested his legs on his desk once more, as he heard his door open, and saw a boy stick his head in and looked around before walking in and making his way over to the girl Kyle had smacked, sitting down in the seat that she wasn't facing, and tapped her on the shoulder, a wide grin on his face, as Kyle watched mildly interested, his hat pulled down slightly, hiding his eyes. Next to come in was another Japanese boy who looked out of breath, what did he do, run the 100-meter dash? He saw the boy take a deep breath, that made a total of what? Two Japanese students in his class? He saw the boy look over at Sara and frown slightly, before quietly walking to the back of the room and sat down, placing his brown leather bag down, and pulled out some binders and a couple of pencils and pens out of his pocket.

His door opened once more, as Kyle looked over and saw a girl who was sipping hot chocolate from the mug in her hand, Kyle could smell it, walk in, and then walk back out immediately. Kyle stared at the door, he knew he looked slightly intimidating, but this was ridiculous. The girl however, came back in, took a seat in the second row, and pulled out a book. Ah, Paradise Lost, an excellent book, Kyle had read his copy countless times. The door opened once more, and Kyle saw a boy enter, his book bag slung over his right shoulder. The boy however, looked slightly confused and tired, as he made his way to the second last row and sat down, before yawning at Kyle, and planted his book down on the desk, as his face followed. Once his class was filled up, he decided it was time to start the class. He got off his chair, picked up his class list and walked in front of his desk, facing his students, his arms folded across his chest, as he bowed his head slightly, as he took the attendance.

"Matrim Gallagher
Sam Ballerino
Sara Quinn
Nicolas Constantine
Emi Hitokata
Alexis Green
Li Nakamura
Adrian Hanlon
Trizen Takano."

He said, as he placed his list back on his desk. "Now, you all should be here for English, if you're not, then you're in the wrong classroom, and I suggest you find your correct class. English. If you happen to have the belief that it will be boring because English seems to go hand in hand with Shakespeare, well, I'll prove you wrong." He then went over the rules he would enforce in class. "If you are late, I suggest you bring me a cup of coffee. I don't mind if you are late a few minutes, but if it happens repeatedly or you walk in very late, with only a couple minutes before the bell rings, no amount of coffee will prevent me from punishing you." He then continued by telling them about himself. "I am your English teacher, Mr. Kyle Hyde," He said, as he lifted his head up, revealing his white, pupil-less eye, the scar on his eye barely visible, "Though feel free to call me Hyde or any other nickname you can possibly think of." Kyle then reached behind him and began to hand out the course outline. "Has everyone received one? Good. Now, as you can see on the outline, I will be teaching you Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream. I will also be teaching you a novel, 1984. I will not make you write essays everyday, but I do expect you to write two essays as assignments." Kyle moved back to the front of his desk, and leaned against it. "You will have 3 tests, two are from the material you will read, and the last one is your final exam, but won't come for quite some time. Now, as you can see, the play won't come yet. I believe you shouldn't be subjected to Shakespeare so early in the course. We'll be starting with 1984, so your brains won't have to think so hard, this book has no thou's and thee's, it's all normal English, so unless you don't speak English, you'll be fine."

Before Kyle would send the students to get their book, he looked up and asked, "Are there any questions? Speak now, or forever hold your..." Kyle stopped however, not because he forgot what he was going to say, but because he heard the sound of barking. "What the...?" He said softly, as he turned his head and stared at his door, before striding over to the door, and opened it, sticking his head out, looking around, first to the right, nothing. He then looked to the left, as he stared in disbelief. Tearing down the hallway, was his beagle, Louie. "Louie?" Kyle said in surprise, as his dog barked happily before coming to a halt in front of Kyle, panting happily. "Did you follow me here boy?" Kyle muttered, as Louie barked happily. Kyle scratched the back of his head before sighing. "C'mon boy." Kyle sighed, as he opened his door, letting Louie walk in, before closing it behind him, and walked back to his desk. "It appears we have a guest." Kyle said, as Louie sat beside Kyle's left foot, continuing to pant happily. "Everyone, this is my dog Louie," Kyle said, as Louie barked happily and tilted his head to one side, "Louie, this is my English class. Now, as I was saying, are there any questions? Speak now, or forever hold your peace."

[Sara Quinn]

Sara leaned forward, marker in hand to draw on the poor girls face. It was going to be HAWT. She would love her new look. Sara could almost guarantee it. Then something bopped her in the head. She flinched, dropping the marker, her hands moving to the back of her head as she turned around to see what the hell had happened.

"Don't even think about it."

Her face hardened. Bugger. Teacher thought he was a big man eh? Her hand moved out and slapped his ass. She looked up to his face to see his reaction. He smirked. Nice~ She winked at him, a small smile tugging at her lips as she watched him. Cute guy. Interesting. She smiled to herself as she turned back to the sleeping girl. Right... Like she was going to listen to him. HA.

She was just about to do it when she felt a tap on her shoulder.

"Hey, Sara, what's up!?"

=_= oh... She had company... She turned, a large smile on her face. "Nick! How are you~? It's been a while!" Her words were whispered, and she put a finger to her mouth to signal silence. Then she gestured towards the sleeping girl. As much as she liked Nick, she had a few more important things to think about at the moment. Like getting back to drawing on the girls face. But now that he was here... Sitting right next to her... Damn... She glared at the girl. One day... One day she would get it...

And then class started. He droned on and on and on... Ok, maybe it wasn't that bad, but her mind kept running back to drawing on the girls face... God she wanted to draw on her face so bad. The sound of barking interupted her thoughts. And apparently the teachers to, because he left. >D Smart move buddy, real smart. <3

She leaned down and picked the marker back up. But before she could start to write on the girls face, the teacher was back, this time with a dog. O_____O He was soooo cute... NO D< She wouldn't be distracted.

"Now, as I was saying, are there any questions? Speak now, or forever hold your peace."

Sara raised her hand, and without waiting, "Hey sweet-cheeks? What if we're supposed to be in this class, but don't want to be? Can we leave?" She smiled at him at the front of the class and licked her lips. Now she was just playing at him, but if it got him all flustered, why not? <333

[Alexis Green]

(OOC: My post died right when I was almost done it... so now I had to restart it; so, it is lamey lame)

A bunch of other students pooled in but Alexis paid no attention to them. Well, she did with Li. He passed her, her purse and she smiled at him as a thank you as he set is earplugs into his ears.

Then she couldn't help but notice some illegal teacher/student flirting. Well, who would do something like that? Wait... scratch that, Alexis slept with a teacher.....

Then said teacher began to talk. LAAMEEEE! She rested her head on the table and pretended to sleep. Lexie did that 'cause she wasn't able to sleep, but she wanted to be so... pretending was the closest thing she could have.

"Now, as I was saying, are there any questions? Speak now, or forever hold your peace."

Done already?

"Hey sweet-cheeks? What if we're supposed to be in this class, but don't want to be? Can we leave?" she saw her lick her lips and Alexis rolled her eyes to the gesture.

Amateur

Alexis smiled looking at the girl.

Must... resist.... foot.... in mouth!

"I can answer that for you. Please do."

When will Alexis learn?

[Nicolas Constantine]

"Nick! How are you~? It's been a while!"[/i]

"Um...yeah..."

Sara had turned back around to try and doodle on the girl's face again, leaving Nick to wonder what was wrong. He hadn't seen her since that night and he would have expected a call or notification of some kind that would implement her well being. She seemed different now, and seemed to ignore the fact that he was there and what they had done together. Nick was about to ask her if something was wrong if he hadn't been interrupted by hearing his name in roll call. He decided that he would track her down later to ask.

"Present!" he said aloud in his British accent.

After roll, Mr. Hyde began to explain the curriculum of the class and what he expected out of each of his students. It seemed to be a very straight forward English class, and Nick didn't think he'd have any problems. Then a barking came from out of the hall, which Mr. Hyde seemed to recognize. He brought in with him a cute beagle; Nick's favorite breed of dog. After introducing the dog, the teacher continued.

"Now, as I was saying, are there any questions? Speak now, or forever hold your peace."[/i]

Nick didn't have any question as it all seemed pretty straight forward, but Sara seemed to disagree by raising her hand in the air and speaking immediately.

"Hey sweet-cheeks? What if we're supposed to be in this class, but don't want to be? Can we leave?"[/b]

Nick looked at her with a raised eyebrow, wondering where such a tone had come from. He certainly hadn't done that to her, and he was starting to really wonder where she had been for the past couple weeks. Not only was she talking back to the teacher, but if he wasn't mistaken, he could hear a hint of flirt.