[[ I'm going to be gone for a few days [two days, to be exact] so this can be a time for people to catch up and stuff. We can just say no one has art for the periods after lunch and the music class doesn't start 'till 7 PM -- ample time for stuff to happen. ]]

((Okay that's good for everyone that wasn't there for the entire class. Talk to you when you get back! ^^))

Cassidy began to write his name and date on the paper. He pondered to himself what art was. In his opinion, it was an expression of one's feelings. It was sort of like poetry when you really think about it. He wrote this down and folded the paper up, handing it to the teacher after forcing himself from his table. "Here you go sir. I know it's short, but it may have the answer that you want on it." He was staring at the ground with his hair matted over his eyes and he turned back to his table without another word.

ooc: What's going onnn??? Dx

[School has started and we were/are in Art class :sweat: Well, it depends on you if you want to back track a little and describe your work that you did in class or just say that you were in class the whole time and start heading for your next class :)]

((OK))
Amaya had finally finished her paper, which had took all of the period to complete. She wrote the name and date, and turned it in to the teacher, as she prepared for her next class.

The purple eyed werewolf packed his book in his bag and took one last look at the toothpick tower that someone had built. He removed the top toothpick and slowly put it back, not wishing to ruin their hard work. The wooden sticks were not glued together as he thought. He headed for the door but stopped before bumping into a light blue haired angel. "Oh, sorry. After you."he said, letting the girl pass first. He realized she was Akira, one of the attendees of the movie night.
Just because he was away from his parents' scrutinizing eyes doesn't mean he should forget his manners. At least not all of them.

Akira blushed a little. "Thanks..." she said, smiling at Spica. "Hey.... Weren't you at the movie night?" she asked, tilting her head to the right, as if she was a little kitten asking for food.

Diana wrote a few sentences and scrawled her name and the date onto the right corner. She stood up and put it on the teachers desk. She walked back to her table and pulled out a small heart shaped case that held her body jewelry, she pulled out a black ring and took out the silver stud. She clicked the ball onto the ring and looked in a mirror. She smiled and then started pulling her stuff together. She hoisted her bag onto her shoulder and started heading for the door.

"Yeah." he said, walking beside her as they walked down the halls. "You are....Akira, right?" He swung his bag over to his other shoulder before continuing. "So, what class do you have next? I got computer so I gotta head over to the labs..." Spica quickly took out the map of the school from his pocket. On it he had marked the locations of his classes and the times. "I think its on the 3rd floor...Yup, third floor." he tapped on the square in the map circled with red ink with his knuckle.

Akira nodded. "Really? I have Computers too. Then Music," she said, smiling a little.

"I got History and Gym class last." The two turned a corner and headed up a flight of stairs. "So, what did you think of Art class? The teacher's pretty different huh?" He moved a little to the side to let some other students pass. The stairs were pretty crowded since everybody was rushing to their next class. There were already a few cliques loitering in the hallways and causing some traffic. A teacher walking by tried to get the groups to scatter and hurry on to class but more groups formed after she left. Spica and Akira managed to weave through the crowds and in moments found themselves a few doors away from the computer labs.

((Okay good, I was hoping every got what they were supposed to be doing. ^^;; He won't be back for a couple of days so we will wait for him to proceed with the class. We do have another assignment. It can't be a drawing, painting, or sculpture. He said to be creative and it will be 'turned in' when he comes back. Just proceed with your classes, two classes then lunch then your last classes. He will be holding a music class at night. Actually I think that's where he will be started when he gets back if I remember correctly. Just ask if you have any questions. Just don't jump to the next day yet please. I kind of want everyone on the same "page" (if you will)>.<;; ))

Akira smiled. "Yes, but at least he's nice," she said, sighing softly. At her old school, the teachers gave her a harder time because she wasn't human. The kids often made jokes about her and teased her as well. She smiled, glad to be as far away from there as possible!

((Oh yea I forgot to tell you, Akira you have a roommate now. ^^ ))

((Akira: I do??? WHO??? xD))

((Peter Byrd. ^^ He was looking for you earlier. (A few pages back) Go look under dorms to see and you'll find him in the accepted students area. =3 You got him as your roommate because he is the same age as you.))

((Akira: OK!!! n.n Thanks!))

((Yep yep. ^^ ))

((Akira: *goes to find Peter*))

[[Due to VERY unforeseen events, I am back. But, not to fear, I'll still let everybody catch up if they wish. It'll be about 12 hours before I make my next post [12 hours as in when I wake up].]]

((Oh yea, I'm back too. ^^ HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE!!!!!!))

The day passed slowly for Daniel, but the day was about to end as 7PM rolled around. 'Just a few more hours,' he thinks to himself as he watches a few students file into his class for his music lessons. He picks himself up from his chair and takes a few instruments out from the back room.

"Alright! So, you're all here for one reason, I'm assuming--to learn how to play modern instruments. Be it drums or guitars, you want to not only learn how to play them but how to be the best at them." He takes a very nice looking guitar with an SG body and pulls the strap around him, plugging it into an amp. "Am I right?" Those that are there for that reason, which are most of them, nod eagerly. "Very good." He responds, moving back to the front. His guitar looks custom made for him, sporting a sky-blue and indigo finish of strange tribal designs. "Alright, then let's-oh, hey, you have a question?"

He points to a guy who nods eagerly. "Hey, yeah, can you show us how good you are? I mean, we don't know what your skill is." the boy says, and Daniel reluctantly nods. "Yes, yes, I suppose you're right. Very well, sit back and watch this." He takes a snow-white guitar pick out from a pocket in his hakama and proceeds to play a complicated song, rife with guitar solos and complex riffs. As far as anyone can tell, he nails it perfectly without much effort--though, while he's playing, he strums with his right hand. But said gloved hand doesn't move at all, rather his forearm moves and his hand and wrist stay stationary, strumming as such. [[This sounds really weird, I know. All you need to know is that he doesn't move his wrist when strumming.]]

And before long he finishes, nodding to his few students who clap for him eagerly. "There, are you satisfied? Yes? Then let's move on..." And so, the class starts.

Auria was still in the very back gym, designed for the gymnastics class. She was doing some major overtime on her workout. The main thing she was working on was uneven bars, her favorite apparatus. Her wings were pulled inside of her back so that they wouldn't get hung on anything as she swung around the bar, doing giant after giant. For her dismount she did a double full and landed near perfect, though she wabbled a little bit. Sighing, she looked at the clock and saw that it was already 7pm. "Crap..." she hissed, pulling off her grips and wrabbing the sweat pants she had been wearing over her spandex shorts. She ran to the locker room and showered off the sweat from a hard workout. She quickly got ready in the locker room, fixing her hair and pulling on a different outfit before she ran off to the art room. By the time she got close, she could hear Daniel teaching other students and she heard him ripping out a complex solo.

Auria smiled and walked in quietly, positioning herself ontop a desk behind the other students. She was wearing her black fur boots over white tights, a rather short black and brown plaid skirt and a low-cut brown top to match. She smiled at Daniel and watched the class play. She was just planning on watching until it was over so she didn't have to leave and come back for the private lesson they had set up.

Spica said nothing but noticed Akira's smile. It was radiant and he knew that was typical of angels. Still, he couldn't help feel something stir in him. He kept himself from smiling with her but sat beside the blue eyed girl during class. He felt a little disappointed after they parted for lunch, but he didn't know why. History and Gym class went by without event. That afternoon, after passing by the library to borrow some books, Spica returned to his dorm and retired to his room. He spent the rest of the afternoon doing homework and ate dinner by himself since his roommate was out again. After the hearty meal, he continued reading his young adult vampire romance novels until he fell asleep.