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Azreal saw the late comer to decided to have a little fun and greet them, by the time evan came to the gate Azreal was there to great them "late on your first day? tut tut"
Isalee sat in class staring out the window. She had waited outside the school until the one of the teachers got there to open the door and let her in. It was only her second year at the highschool, but Isalee knew the school like the back of her hand and sat in the library until the warning bell rang. She then proceeded to her first class where she was now. Out the window, Isalee saw two girls who were obviously late.
Siva bit her lip as people from either side tugged on her cloak. She would push them away, but it did nothing to prevent the next wave of hands tormenting her as she strode to her first class. She glared at people in front of her, and her boots were silent against the floor. She knew she was the perfect oddball, and she was fiercely proud of it.
Eleanor rolled her eyes. Well, at least this person wasn't her teacher. She would have to buy a watch; punctuality had never been one of her defining traits.
"Actually, I'm new here and I have no idea how to get to class. So, would you mind telling me how to get to room 307? Or the main office, either one is fine."
(OOC: sorry about the confusion, I'm replying to TheDarkCryLove's post at the top of the page)
Siva reached her classroom without the help of a schedule, for she'd taken the liberty of memorizing it before the year started. She threw her backpack down by a random desk and shed her dark cloak, plopping down into her chair.
"i can tell you're knew, i may not know everyones name but i certainly recognise them all" he waved his hand "comeon, 307 is barons calss and he can be a bute of a prune"
Isalee's teacher droned on and on about class rules and such to the point that Isalee almost felt like going to sleep. She really enjoyed school and was a good student, but anyone can only take so much of teachers saying year after year to not eat food in their class and don't have your phones out and no cheating ect.
((Are we all going to have the first class together or anything??))
((Yeah, sure, I was thinking that after the first class, when the meet each other maybe, then that's when the shadow assassin people ould attack them))
Siva fought to keep her eyelids open as a syllabus landed on her desk. She shook herself off and read it over: nothing she hadn't read a thousand times. Her mind tuned out of the world of class and drifted around the hallways, wondering what they would be like if the lights were off.
Isalee could tell that she wasn't the only one bored out of her mind. Several other students seemed to be rolling their eyes and about to drop of to sleep.
Her imagination flitted over to the light switch, a small dark blob, and flicked it off, just to see what it was like. But as the lights in her mind turned off, so did those in the class room. Siva's eyes shot open. She looked around the classroom as people's eyes focused on her. She concentrated on her mind turning the lights back on, and they flicked on again.
the dull lesson was interupted by a knock on the door "mr Baron you have a new student" azreal stood in the doorway then steped aside so that Eleanor could be seen
Siva glanced around, craning her neck to see past the hood of her cloak that hung on the back of her chair. She caught a glimpse of the kid who she'd tripped over on the bus and and a girl who she didn't recognize.
(( bump ))
Isalee saw the new girl but couldn't pay much attention to her with all the thoughts running through Isalee's mind. What happened to the lights? Is there some sort of strange fuse in the school? Is someone doing that? Is this someone's thought of a prank? If so, it wasn't very good...
"i will be leaving now mr baron, good day" he turned around to leave
(( BUMP ))
"No, you won't, Azrael," Mr. Baron told him firmly. "You will be joining the rest of us for the lesson."
"What is this lesson even about?" Siva muttered, and bonked her head on the desk. She jumbled up her hood and set it on the desk as a pillow.
((Anyone can play the role of Mr. Baron for this scene))
"why would i do that mr baron? need somebody to teach them more than you can?" Azrael held the highest scoremarks through most of the subjects in school, even with his truinting he was clever, some subjects he didnt care about or wasnt to good in he was still one of the best, but with subjects like sciences, maths, engeneering, music, art, history, he was the best
mr baron: "we cant have you walking around school being a bad influence"
Azreal: "i see myself more as motivation to the students, if they can do as well as me in lessons then they can do as i do and miss most of them without worry" he held a large grin on his face as Mr. Barons face began to glow red with rage