Lyssa took his hand in her and shook it gently, then retracting in and packing her things back up, throwing her messenger bag over her shoulder, "Well, I'm glad I have at least one friend. I've done some bad thing in my past, some things I still continue to do, but it I ever need your help or advice--I'll come and ask for it. I've got Calculus, but I'm going to be a little bit late for it--I'm gonna go smoke and seeing that the teachers not back, I think this is an open opportunity to leave, anyways--I'll probably catch you after school or in another class."

At that Lyssa waved good bye, leaving the class room--making her way outside, she went and sat on the front steps of the school, taking a cigarette from her pack of Clove Cigarette's, and lighting it with her lighter. Savoring every puff, inhaling and exhaling them slowly.

Petiore nodded seeing her pack up and laughed to himself as she left the room and he relaxed in his chair. As he packed up he gave a couple byes to people and then he walked over to english class and looked in seeing Klaus still in class and smiled. Klaus always looked pissed in class and he laughed every time he saw him because he knew Klaus was better at schooling then he would ever let on.

Petiore was used to waiting and he had heard some rumors in german and was concerned on what he heard klaus might have had planned for homecoming. Petiore walked on past english and then waited at klaus's locker to see if Klaus would talk.

Angry that her poetry muse had abandoned her, Joyeuse threw the piece of paper, covered with scribbles and erasings, across the room, barely blinking an eye when it nailed the trash can and bounced in. For some reason, she had an incredible knack for doing small, trivial super-feats. Of course, her teacher wasn't too happy about having a wad of paper thrown across the room, especially not since it flew past her ear. Scribbling something down on a notepad, she asked one of the students to deliver it to the principal. It was time for another meeting with the girl's parents, if they showed up this time.

Oblivious to all this, Joy had already started sketching furiously, happy that she could provide some sort of welcome gift to Aravinda. Hopefully it would make her happy. The stupid poem could wait until she knew her new friend better. Lost in her own little world, her classmates were glancing at her with smoldering eyes, quite irritated that she got off without doing any work, while they were basically executed for forgetting an assignment. It really wasn't the fairest thing in the world. But the class was almost over, so they were mostly done with their work.

Growing sick of her history class Tabitha went over to her teacher’s desk and handed him a slip of paper. It was a pass to got practice that the band director gave her to use whenever. Sometimes she loved the band director. The teacher grumbled something under his breath before looking up at her and telling her if she was done copying the notes to go on. She gave him a warm smile. “I’m done so I’ll be leaving then.” As she went to get her bag so she could leave she could feel the glares some of the other students were giving her. This only made her grin. Like I care what you guys think of me. For now she would just roam the halls. It might help her come up with something to add to Klaus’s plan. She turned the corner, humming to one of the songs her band would be performing at the dance. Really she should have been paying more attention to where she was going since she almost ran into a boy standing at the lockers.

Petiore had put on his head phones and his old cd player and was just staring at his feet when he caught a glimpse of some one out of the corner of his eye and looked up just in time to move out of the way. "Oh sorry, didnt mean to get in your way." he said smiling as he sidestepped and out of the way. "Oh Hi Tabi, Why aren't you in class?" he said smiling warmly at her as he moved back to his place next to the locker.

((WTF? It's not even Halloween yet and it's snowing outside!))

Tabitha turned and looked up at the male with a smile. “It’s ok. My fault I should have been paying more attention.” Her voice was soft and quiet like it usually was in class or talking with most people. “Oh, I got out early due to band practice. I have to be there soon, but my teacher let me out once I was done copying the notes.” Her natural shyness showed while speaking with him. It was amazing sometimes at how shy she could be even though she was most at home on a stage in front of people playing instruments or singing. Leaning back against the lockers look a better look at him and started wondering. Why was he in the hall and at Klaus’s locker? “Why aren’t you in class? Get in trouble?” She hoped her suspicion didn’t show in her eyes.

(( lol i love snow!))

Petiore watched her demeanor and relaxed against the locker, "Ah band practice.." he said smirking as he thought about how band wasn't for a bit. "Band teacher gave you an anytime note didn't he?" he said still smirking as he ran a hand though his hair lightly and made sure his headphones where on his neck and his player was off. "And as for me, German class is a short class, and as for getting in trouble, id have to do something horrible to get in trouble at this school... I don't know like.. maybe something at homecoming?" he said looking away slightly but then raising an eyebrow and trying to gauge her reaction as he looked her over.

“Maybe,” Tabitha grinned slightly, “I do have practice though outside class since it is homecoming. My band has a gig.” She laughed slightly since she didn’t really consider playing at the dance much of a gig, but she wasn’t going to complain since the school was willing to pay them. She made sure to make it seem like she was laughing at what he said about getting into trouble and homecoming. It appeared the word was already getting around that Klaus was up to something. “I can’t really see you getting into trouble at least not on purpose. You’d have to be brave or stupid to try doing something at homecoming. I doubt that there will be anything other than the normal trouble at homecoming. Unless you know something I don’t, which I wouldn’t be surprised about.” Her eyes made contact with his part of the time. Due to her natural shyness her eyes sometimes wondered or it seemed like she was looking at the floor while talking.

"Well congratulations for getting the homecoming gig, i'll be to show up and listen to you play." Petiore said adjusting so he was looking at Tabitha more directly this time. He knew more then he would ever let on, his connections with almost every group an every corner of school kept him well educated on the school and they allowed him to stay on the good side of almost everyone. "Well i... can't say that i would do anything on homecoming, i'm the assistant coach for the football team, well thats what they call me more like just the helper of the coach." He said looking at Tabitha directly trying to figure out what she really did know, "I wonder how true rumors are this year, i mean every year there are rumors of pranks... but not like this year." he said squaring his shoulders at Tabitha and leaning fully on Klaus's locker as he looked at her. "Do you know of anything happening this year?" He said looking at her and smiling slightly.

Lyssa smoked the last of her cigarette, flicking it down the stairs as she got up, then heading back inside--cramming her pack and lighter back into her messenger bag. She wasn't late for Calculus when she looked at her watch she had over fifteen minutes before class, so she made her way back to Calculus slowly.

She stopped back by to talk to Petiore, but he looked busy so she leaned against a nearby locker, waiting for him to finish talking to her.

“Thanks,” Tabitha said letting herself blush slightly. She knew well that he helped with the football team due to being in the marching band, though not that she’d let him know she noticed such things. When he talked about the rumors she nodded. “I wouldn’t know how true the rumors are since I pay little attention to such things. I would suppose it just depends on who is spreading the rumors as to how accurate they are.” Asking her if she knew of anything about what may happen how silly. Pushing off from the lockers she looked at him more directly then earlier. “I wouldn’t know a thing since I don’t have many friends and don’t talk to many people. So if something happens it’ll be a surprise. I just hope that nothing happens while my band is performing at the dance,” concern shown slightly in her eyes as she made the last statement. “Do you know what might happen?”

"Spiders are wonderful creates. Glad someone saved it instead of ending it's life," Akira said enthusiastically. Despite all the stares aimed at her and her twin, it didn't bother her. It was normal. When you were late everyday, one gets used to it. Not even Jazuchu was squirming under the pressure. The boy just sat there with a notebook in front of him and a pencil in his hand, working on the latest piece for his band (that he has yet to find members for). His sister was listening to music and doodling. These were another reason why their teachers didn't very much like them.

Petiore smiled, "Well with any luck nothing will happen, ill try to make sure that nothing happens, though i might be preoccupied, we have a hard game, i've been going over their tapes.. but i digress, sorry." he said smiling and then he clapped his hand on her shoulder looking her directly in the face smiling, "You have more friends then you think, and you'll have one in me i can guarantee it!" he said chuckling. He was very aware that his cheeks were almost rosie red being this close to a girl, and he backed off slightly and caught lyssa out of the side of her eye, and he nodded to acknowledge her slightly. "Well it looks like its almost time for band, you might have to go soon." he said frowning slightly and pouting a bit.

(Since haru cant reply lol)

Klaus leaned back in his chair in english. He was bored out of his mind. He sighs and takes out his phone the teacher not even bothering with him it didn't do much good. He had a text. The halls were clear he smiles and stands. He said he was going to the bathroom but made his way towards the gym. The class would be out in the field for soccer today so he had time. He saw his friends and smiles. They were scouring the gym to make sure it would work for their plans.

Lyssa sat down--not caring about how clean or dirty the floors were, as could just brush off afterwards, pulling our her Warcraft book, she resumed the page she had left off on, watching from the corner of her eye as a rather handsome young gentlemen left his classroom. She sighed softly to herself knowing her would probably never notice her.

[i feel ignored :cry:]

Originally Posted by Gothika_Knight

[i feel ignored :cry:]

Keep occ in the occ please, and talk with someone. Klaus is in the gym, people are in class or the hall.

Once he had scribbled down the last line of notes, Stephen sighed a breath of relief before closing his notebook and leaning back in his chair. As usual, the talented twins paid no heed to the class lessons at all. Many times he had found their aloofness amusing and wondered how they managed to keep themselves from dropping out of school. His bright blue eyes soon moved from them over to Annabella who was busy speaking with the creepy guy. The teacher had already given up trying to acquire the attention (and respect) of the four of them.

The bell for the next class rang not long after that and Stephen packed his things in his bag to join the rest of the students slowly filing out of the classroom. Seeing that the goth was still preoccupied, all he could do was bid her a friendly and temporary farewell. "See ya later, Annabella.", the boy said as he passed her. He wouldn't mind if she heard him or not since he knew he'd at least be seeing her again in the next Spanish class.

Once he was out in the hallway, he wondered if he should still go through with hanging up the large pair of boxer shorts he had brought with him on one of the school's flagpoles. It was a stunt his friends had thought up and the task of executing it naturally fell to him. Not that he minded, of course. Stephen had replaced the flag with a pirate one last year so scaling it again would be no problem. But he'd still have to confer with his group about the schedule for the feat. It wasn't like he didn't have plans of his own, after all.

After dropping his Spanish book off at his locker, Stephen made his way to his next class period, Driver's Education. Unfortunately, the boy had forgotten that his teacher had stated that he would be out of town on family business and there would be no Driver's Ed classes for the next two days. So once the carrot top got to the room, he found it empty, the driving instructor's reminder taped neatly to the door. Lucky him!
With nothing else to do for a whole class period, Stephen decided to drop by the gym to see if Matthew was there. The guy owed Stephen seven dollars and twelve cents from a previous bet. Matthew had P.E. around this time, however his class was currently being held outdoors for soccer practice. So it came as a surprise when Stephen heard only a few voices echoing from the gym instead of the usual classfull. Peeping through the gym doors, he saw a group of students roaming around inside, as if they were inspecting the place. Then he caught sight of the easily recognizable, long and mess hair of the school's main delinquent. 'What's Klaus and his gang doing here?', Stephen thought, continuing to spy on them with interest.

Haru didn't even glance up as the girl came over. "Yes, I am fine, unless I am strange, then that is your desicion to make" he spoke in a way that could be riddles to others, but in his mind, the words fit perfectly together forming his thoughts. He paused and relized she might look at what he was writing. He made a quick desicion and closed his notebookk. Only then, did he look up at her. As soon as the bell rang, Haru grabbed his things and almost bolted out the door. He wanted to get as far away from that girl as possible.

Klaus sighed as he herd the bell ring. He glanced at his watch. He would be having Chemistry this hour. He smiled a bit to himself, they would be working on an experiment today. Turning towards the door, he saw the odd ball of a kid Stephen, raising an eyebrow hee turned and slipped into the locker room. Klaus smiled as he slipped around out the locker room door and into the hall where he snuck up behind Stephen "there a reason your watching us?" he asks from behind.

Lyssa got up and made her way to Calculus, wandering her way through the halls a bit attempting to find the class by the classroom number on her schedule

"Wo zum Teufel ist Kalkül," Lyssa groaned in her native tongue, blushing--somewhat frustrated that she wasn't speaking English, even though she was around English speaking people.

After her while of wandering, she had finally found the class, she opened the door as she walked in taking a seat towards the back of the room.

"Ah, you must be the new student I recieved," the woman spoke as she looked up from her work, "Welcome, Miss. Rose. The work is on the board, you'll find that I keep the Calculus books at the desks for the students to use."

"Thank you for the greeting," Lyssa spoke softly, as she noted in her mind what page the classwork was on, then opening the Calculus book in from of her to the exact page, grabbing a few sheets of paper--she got to work.

Knight sighed, as he sat back in his chair. His long white lab coat drabed over his long slender body. The sun shinning out of the window onto him, shone in his dark eyes and hair. He smiles a bit and takes off his glasses cleaning them. He stood and made his way towards his class. Walking inside he wondered if anyone would say anything about him replacing the old health and sex ed teacher. A sigh escaped his lips and he sat on the edge of the desk. It was a manditory class for all students, but was he really the right one to be teaching it?

Annabella gasped lightly as watched Stephen leave and quickly waved to him but before she could answer the other boy with his comment, he bolted out of the class as if he was afraid of her. Annabella had a sad look and looked at the ground as her white bangs covered her eyes. The Teacher however walked to Annabella and started to speak with her about talking, but before he could finsh what he was saying, Annabella growled at him, grabbed her things and walked away to go to her next class, Health and Sex Ed.

Skipping from her biology class, unaware of the upcoming meeting with her principal, Joyeuse had the drawing pressed firmly in her sketchbook, careful not to damage it. A ladybug with seven spots rested on her cheek, quite content to let her provide transport. They were lucky after all, so Joy liked having it nearby. She still got a lot of odd looks though, mostly from freshmen who didn't know of her all that much.

She had health class next, which she liked fairly well. All of the words tasted so great that sitting there for the next forty minutes wasn't that big of a deal. Then when the words were placed on the board, she got treated to a vibrant display of colors. It was truly a great place to be if she had to be in a class.

Skipping into class, Joy saluted Mr. Knight before taking a seat, the ladybug still on her face. As it stirred, she giggled, the tiny legs tickling her cheeks. Then she had her sketchbook out and was doodling until the bell actually rang, announcing class had begun.

Knight took a breath as the class began. He moved and closed the door turning he noticed this was quite a big class. It made his nerves turn like butterflies in his stomach. He took another deep calming breath and looked around. "Welcome class, my name is Mr. Knight Vasillius and I will be your teacher for the remainder of the year." He moved to the board writing out his name so they could see it. He said nothing of the previous teacher or why he was now there but merely turned back and sat against the edge of the desk. "Before we begin, I suppose it would be alright to answer any questions pretaining to myself that you wish to know" he smiles as hands shoot into the air, "within reason of course." A few slid down, while others still rose.

Annabella heard the bell and classes began. She held her arm as she walked into Health class and started to look for a seat. She spotted one and sat at the seat, she turned her to her left and seen a girl putting something away. Annabella slowly turned to face the class acted like she had been there the whole time while her mind was elsewhere.