"Aw. You say that like students can't be friends," he tsked his silver-haired with a wag of the finger. Brian merely rubbed his stormy eyes with his thumb and index finger, pushing up his glasses slightly.

"You must forgive my friend here. He is new to the teaching profession as well and doesn't always speak with the greatest maturity," he apologized while adjusting his glasses again. "Which he really should considering he is a Speech teacher," Brian added with a sharp glance back at Taylor.

"Fine fine! I get the hint," he huffed before easily putting another smile on his face while extending his hand to the girls for either one to shake. "As my stuffy friend said, I teach Speech. I'm not really one for formalities though so you can just call me Mr. Taylor," he grinned.

"I'm in dorm room number 3." she said. "I can wait about checking my schedule though, if classes don't start too soon." Sanoko said looking at Aymie. Sanoko looked back at the teachers. She shook the others hand who introduced himself as Mr.Taylor. "I'm Sanoko." she said.

"Oh cool, just down the hall from me then." Aymie replied before turning back to the teachers who were still there. "Well there's nothing wrong with a slightly less formal and professional attitude as long as he can teach well enough Mr. Shusuke." she said calmly. "Besides, it'll make him easier for the students to relate to so any who have a class with him will probably pay more attention."

In a blink of an eye, Taylor was already standing next to Aymie. "Precicely my point!" he said simply to sum up everything the clever girl had said. "Really Brian, you are much too hard on me. But this one here. She understands me," he added in an over-dramatic fashion, bringing his hands to his heart in a touched manner.

"You should have been a Drama teacher..." Brian merely murmured quietly in response, which Taylor took no notice too as he directed his attention back towards Aymie.

"And what is your name dear girl? And please tell me you'll be taking my Speech class this semester! I think you'd do absolutely wonderful in it!" he stated as he brought his hands together happily.

Ok then... Sanoko thought to herself. She looked at all them and then let out a very small sigh. She looked down the hallways.

Aymie laughed. "Well thank you. I'm Aymie and I think I may just have you. I'll have to double check my schedule however."

"Oh! There is a just and loving God!" Taylor said with the greatest of joys. He had been fearful of how his class would turn out, but with Aymie in his class it couldn't turn out all that bad

"If their really was a just and loving God, then why would he leave me stuck with you?" Brian sighed too himself before gabbing the collar of Taylor's shirt. "Well, it was a pleasure meeting you ladies. We hope to see you in our classes. Now if you'll excuse us, Mr. Taylor and I still have some things to take care," he explained with a polite smile before dragging the red-head away with him.

"But Brian-kuuuuun!" the voice echoed down the hall "I wanna talk more with my new friends!"

"Stop calling me that!"

Sanoko watched all that happened and when they were gone she sighed. "I'm going to go look at my schedule." she said and began to walk off to the dorm area.

Aymie turned and followed her down the hallway, stopping at her door. She looked into her half-organized room and sighed. There was still a lot of work to do so she re-hooked her mp3 player and blasted her music again.

Sanoko picked up her schedule and looked at it. She saw all the classes she had remembered them. She fixed up her room to where it looked nice and then sat down on her bed.

Taylor sat on a small stool in his room as Brian looked down at him with crossed arms, as a disappointed parent would. A few seconds ticked by on a near-by clock before the red-head let out a sigh, slouching over with his chin in his hand and his elbow on his knee. "I give up. What did I do wrong this time?"

"You're a teacher now, Taylor. Don't you think you should be behaving with a bit more maturity?" Brian scolded as Taylor responded with an eye roll.

"I was being friendly, Brian. There's nothing wrong with being friendly. Unless you don't like me being friendly with girls," he added with a grin, casting a wink to his friend, who abruptly kicked the stool, causing Taylor to fall back and off of it.

"And no more of that while we're in school! You'll give people the wrong idea."

"Aw, you know you like it," said a voice from the floor as a hand flopped up and waved the silver-haired male off.

Sanoko had nothing to do now. What would she do? She sighed. When do classes start anyway? She wished she would have asked. She grabbed her sketchbook and pouch of pencils and things and walked out. She walked outside to find a place to sit and draw.

((When do classes start? Should we make it tomorrow?))

(( Yes. ))

Nestled under his covers, Taylor slept soundly. That was until someones hand rudely shoved him several times. "I can't believe you're still asleep," the voice scolded him with a few more shoves. "Get up, Taylor. You have to get ready for classes."

"But I don't wanna go to school today, Mom," Taylor replied, only half awake as he rolled away from the voice.

"You're a teacher, Taylor! You have to go!" Brian shouted, becoming more and more agitated by his brainless fiend, but he soon calmed himself with a sigh and shrugged as he turned to leave. "Or you could just go back to sleep, end up fired, and never get to see me again..."

In an instant, Taylor was out of bed and made a mad dive for his closet, clothes being tossed everywhere. Brian couldn't help but grin just a little bit before heading off to his class, satisfied that his friend would be doing the same.

Sanoko got up from her bed. She didn't really sleep, she had stayed up all night drawing and writing because she couldn't go to sleep. She took a bath and got dressed. When she was done she grabbed her sketchbook and two notebooks as well as the pouch of pencils. She had her scheduale and left out of the room. She got something to eat and headed for her first class Psychology.

Aymie woke up and yawned, her alarm had been going off for the last 10 minutes but she had managed to somehow block out the noise. Her room looked much better and everything was unpacked. As she looked around, she suddenly remembered that classes started today. It was too late for her to catch a shower, so she quickly got dressed, grabbed her bag and schedule and headed out into the hallway, trying not to look panicked.

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As he waited for his students, Brian scribbled diligently on his chalkboard some of the subjects they would be discussing in today's class while Taylor...was not yet in his class yet. At this rate, the students would probably arrive way before him.

Sanoko walked into class a little later. She took a seat in the front, but not directly in the front. She looked down at the things on her desk.

As Aymie worked her way through the hallways, she glanced down at her schedule. Sure enough. Speech first thing. And according to the small, slightly vague map she had of the building, it should be right around the corner. But when she rounded the corner there was no sign of the room. "Damn..." she hissed under her breath, examining the map again before flipping it the right way up. "Of course I'd be reading it wrong and end up on the opposite end of the school..."

As the students entered and seated themselves in his classroom, Brian quickly scribbled his name on the chalkboard, underlining it before he turned towards the class. "Good morning everyone. As it says on the board, I am Mr. Shusuke and I will by your Psychology teacher. Now I hope none of you will take this class lightly," he began as he slowly paced before his desk. "I take this sort of study very seriously and will not tolerate any form of disrespect in this class. That means: No talking unless you are called on. No cellphones. No being tardy. No late work. You've heard all this before, folks, so don't make this any more difficult then this needs to be," he explained before leaning against his desk, his stormy eyes scanning across the room before they reached Sanoko who was sitting in the front row. Glad to see the familiar face in his class, he gave a her a quick smile before walking behind his desk, resuming the persona of the strict teacher as he scribbled notes on the board. "So let's begin. Shall we?"

Map in hand, Taylor shuffled down the hall in a tired manner. He was still not use to the school yet and carried the map around with him in case he got lost. Of course, the map doesn't do much good for you if you hold it upside-down as he did.
"Brian will be so mad once he finds I was late to my own class," he sighed sadly. Picking up his head, he noticed as familiar face walking down the hall as well.
"Aymie? Is that you?"

Aymie smiled, clearly relieved that she wasn't going to be in trouble for being late. "Hey, did you know that the map works better when it's right-side up?" she joked. "Come on, it's this way."

Sanoko listen to what he had to say. She hadn't really heard the part of what she wasn't supposed to do in class before, but she did know though or at least she wasn't going to do any of that. She smiled slightly and then began writing down the notes he wrote on the bored. She would write pretty much everything down even if she didn't have to, she was that excited to be finally going to a school, a real school.

"It all looks the same to me," he grumbled while flipping the map over and over again as he followed behind Aymie. With an aggravated sigh, he crumpled up the paper and tossed it over his shoulder. "Alright, if anybody asks, we were late because...we had to escape from some sort of rabid animal," he quickly thought up before rubbing his hands together. "Yes yes. That's brilliant! No one will question that if you say it with enough confidence. You'll learn all about that in Speech. You do have Speech? Right, Aymie?"

"Psychology itself is the science that seeks to understand behavior and mental process," Brain began as he scribbled the very same words on the board. "And we understand this so that we may benefit mankind with it. Now, there many different psychologists. Can anyone name me a few perhaps?" he asked while turning to face the class again, hoping that at least one student of his could grasp what he was saying.