Kokoro also came to class early. She was sitting near the window and in front row. Although being an robot, she didn't enjoy math that much. She had some trouble with it.
In the home base she was shocked to find out that most of her classmates were creatures considered "evil". That fact certainly frightened her. She decided then and there that would do her best to avoid everyone and not cause any harm or trouble. After all, she could be too easily broken.
In the home base she was shocked to find out that most of her classmates were creatures considered "evil". That fact certainly frightened her. She decided then and there that would do her best to avoid everyone and not cause any harm or trouble. After all, she could be too easily broken.
Kitsumi glanced up from the notebook she was flipping through to see a boy with black furred ears an tail. She tilted her head slightly, "yes?" She asked confused at what he wanted then it hit her that demonic scent from earlier was coming from him? She glanced over to the desk in the far front to see the teacher, she listened as a few people spoke with her.
Daniel was very unpatient as he waited his tail flicked in an annoyed manner, well he was the one who spoke with her.... "Who an what are you?" Daniel asked his curiosity getting the better of him his ear twitched as he turned to see a tall teacher although for him she wasn't that tall he was already almost six feet he turned his attention back at the white eared girl waiting for her to reply.
At first, when asked for her name, Juzzo was too dumbfounded to remember. But as soon as the bell went she ran out of the class and straight to maths, giving the boy nothing except a slight nod.
Ashe got into maths a bit early. The robot girl was already there, but she was the only one taking up a seat. Juzzo picked the seat right at the back, next to the window. After all, she wouldn’t be doing much maths - she hated the subject. She hated logic, worshipped creativity and expresssion in the form of the arts...
The small redhead didn’t have any books, just a small flip notepad tucked into her trouser pocket, a pen and pencil.
She sat over the desk, hand supporting her head as she gazed dreamily outside. Sneaking out of class with a fallen angel.... Didn’t seem too bad.
Ashe got into maths a bit early. The robot girl was already there, but she was the only one taking up a seat. Juzzo picked the seat right at the back, next to the window. After all, she wouldn’t be doing much maths - she hated the subject. She hated logic, worshipped creativity and expresssion in the form of the arts...
The small redhead didn’t have any books, just a small flip notepad tucked into her trouser pocket, a pen and pencil.
She sat over the desk, hand supporting her head as she gazed dreamily outside. Sneaking out of class with a fallen angel.... Didn’t seem too bad.
The teacher looked up.
"The clock isn't above me, it's to my side." She said to Zane. "And I don't believe I asked for your introduction..."
When Joshua walked in and excused himself, she just waved her hands. "It's alright, dear." She said, and smiled at the class.
((Edited:))
"She cleared her throat. "Now everyone, no talking. We are going to talk about our favorite subject, math!" She said, and began doing so.
"The clock isn't above me, it's to my side." She said to Zane. "And I don't believe I asked for your introduction..."
When Joshua walked in and excused himself, she just waved her hands. "It's alright, dear." She said, and smiled at the class.
((Edited:))
"She cleared her throat. "Now everyone, no talking. We are going to talk about our favorite subject, math!" She said, and began doing so.
Zane payed close attention to the teacher and giggled a bit quietly as she said where the clock was. ‘I knew that I was just trying to make the mood a little different.’ Zane thought to himself as he payed attention and soon stared off into space. ‘Well today will be kinda interesting maybe I really should sneak out of class soon with that girl.’ Zane sighed and he looked over to the girl he had talked to that had the crimson hair and eyes.
Aurora was half paying attention to the teacher as she spoke. She tried her best to take notes, but kept finding that her mind would wander off, thinking about who she could befriend, and most importantly who her roommate was since they hadn’t yet met.
Her leg was bouncing as she tried to focus, her bangs falling into her eye from the small movement. She sighed quietly in frustration, tucking the hair back behind her ear as she set her pen down.
Her leg was bouncing as she tried to focus, her bangs falling into her eye from the small movement. She sighed quietly in frustration, tucking the hair back behind her ear as she set her pen down.
Daniel didn't bother giving her time to answer before he took the free seat in front of him, as the teacher said to be quiet. He preferably didn't want to get into any trouble on the first day so he pushed off the questions for now, quietly sitting with his tail swishing to the side as he waited impatiently.
Kitsumi watched him quietly as he took a seat in front of her, she sighed. 'so impatient....' she thought to herself before directing her attention up to the teacher who had began talking about math. It wasn't her favorite class at all, however she did enjoy how nice this teacher was compared to the home base one. Her tail flicked as she thought of that class before shrugging it off and focusing back on the teacher.
{Blaire whenever you want you can have this class skipped to the end unless you wanna do the introductions of everyone with this teacher if not then whatever you want her to have the kids talk about.}
((OK.))
The math class was coming to an end, and the teacher had handed out the homework assignments.
The bell rang, signifying the end of math class. Blaire headed out along with the other students.
The math class was coming to an end, and the teacher had handed out the homework assignments.
The bell rang, signifying the end of math class. Blaire headed out along with the other students.
Kokoro marked homework up and left the class. She went looking for next classroom. She found it pretty quickly and waited there for next class to start. Kokoro tried to avoid almost everyone. She was just so shy. She just looked around her, analyzing everyone silently on her head. Then she started to think her creator. She was a bit homesick but didn't show it. It would be make an easy target for bullies, she thought.
((I don't know enough about it. Can I be the English teacher though or does somebody else want that role? I have a personality in mind, and she'd probably assign poetry and stuff if that's alright.))
Daniel wasted no time as the bell rang, he turned back over to the girl to continue the conversation. "So back to my questions who an what are you?" He asked his tail flicking impatiently as she waited for the white furred girl to reply, he was awful when it came to patients and very rude sometimes.
Juzzo, throughout the class, sneaked glances at the fallen angel. She wondered, what got him into so much trouble that got him kicked out of heaven... What exactly got him booted? She made eye contact with him at some point, and jerked her head down, staring into the small engravings embedded into her desk. She hated maths, and did no work. She just wanted to go to an art class, or some kind of acting, perhaps creative writing would be nice too.
Depending on what class she had next, she would bunk off, it was decided. Juzzo fumbled into her pocket, to pull out the class schedule, ah, Social studies... She wouldn't be able to go through that in one piece. She was going to bunk this one. It was clear as day she was going to bunk - She had her schedule out, and had that small face of sudden disgust, then she looked, up, as she decided to bunk.
From the distance, it looked pretty clear she was not going to the next lesson, if someone was to stare.
As the bell went, Juzzo was different, she didn't get up in a rush, she didn't sprint to class to get the most solitary seat... No, she sat there for a while, and slowly gt up, walking calmly out of class, and walking the opposite way to the social studies classroom - to her locker to drop her new maths book, and towards the boiler room.
Depending on what class she had next, she would bunk off, it was decided. Juzzo fumbled into her pocket, to pull out the class schedule, ah, Social studies... She wouldn't be able to go through that in one piece. She was going to bunk this one. It was clear as day she was going to bunk - She had her schedule out, and had that small face of sudden disgust, then she looked, up, as she decided to bunk.
From the distance, it looked pretty clear she was not going to the next lesson, if someone was to stare.
As the bell went, Juzzo was different, she didn't get up in a rush, she didn't sprint to class to get the most solitary seat... No, she sat there for a while, and slowly gt up, walking calmly out of class, and walking the opposite way to the social studies classroom - to her locker to drop her new maths book, and towards the boiler room.
Zane got up and left taking a look at his schedule and was now in disgust at what was next which was social studies and walked off to his locker dropping off his stuff and then noticed the girl from earlier and quickly put everything away closing his locker with an accidental slam and he flinch back. Zane jogged over to the crimson eyed and haired girl catching up to her. “So we are ditching my Favorite class.” Zane says sarcastically and then started giggling at what he said. ‘Well I’m skipping social studies because I also wanna figure out more from this girl.’ Zane was thinking as he was now walking along with her.
Blaire sighed in a way that resembled a huff, seeing the next class was social studies. She hung back, waiting to see if any guys were skipping too. She noticed a dark looking dude and a short red head walking away, but she didn't intrude. It was probably something romantic.
She scanned the halls, hoping for at least one guy to be staying behind alone.
She scanned the halls, hoping for at least one guy to be staying behind alone.
Juzzo flinched a little when Zane approached her. She flinched as if he was going to hit her.. She was so used to being attacked that she was always on auto-defense.
"So we are ditching my Favorite class.”
Juzzo rolled her eyes. "Oh, believe me, it's most defiantly my favorite class too.." She said with the same sarcasm, but with more metal and harshness in her tone. The short, skinny and cute girl looked up at the tall, athletic and cute fallen angel. She crossed her arms across her chest - Her arms were covered by the long-sleeved button up shirt she was wearing, it also had some blood on it still from the fight before homeroom.
"So, why did you decide to bunk off with me, out of all people? What's so cool about me? Is it because I look too young to be here?" She asked with a bitterness which could only be described as the taste of blood.
"So we are ditching my Favorite class.”
Juzzo rolled her eyes. "Oh, believe me, it's most defiantly my favorite class too.." She said with the same sarcasm, but with more metal and harshness in her tone. The short, skinny and cute girl looked up at the tall, athletic and cute fallen angel. She crossed her arms across her chest - Her arms were covered by the long-sleeved button up shirt she was wearing, it also had some blood on it still from the fight before homeroom.
"So, why did you decide to bunk off with me, out of all people? What's so cool about me? Is it because I look too young to be here?" She asked with a bitterness which could only be described as the taste of blood.
Aurora was walking down the hall when she saw the fallen angel approach one of the other many redheads. She half snorted to herself as she heard the girl lace her words with sarcasm, thinking that the two could get along should they ever actually speak to each other.
She thought about whether or not she should bother going to class. She didn’t in her old school, but that’s part of why her parents shipped her off to this place. Eventually she forced herself to go, thinking that there was no point in getting herself into trouble on the first day.
She thought about whether or not she should bother going to class. She didn’t in her old school, but that’s part of why her parents shipped her off to this place. Eventually she forced herself to go, thinking that there was no point in getting herself into trouble on the first day.
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