((neh Ameika I think you might be godmodding to an extent in you post))

Tenshi rolled her eyes at her friends antics and let herself be pushed into the office, ignoring the many cries from fans and wannabe's that she was sure she'd never seen before in her life. "Ain't that the truth." She answered Lyna. Then she sighed, the two older girls were lucky, they actually had a chance at being in the same classes, as for her? None whatsoever. Curses for being born later. Ugh, she'd have to put up with her fans by herself. She moved to the front desk and smiled sweetly at the secretary, pushing her glasses back into position. "Excuse me ma'am? Salem Winchester, Lyna Lunair, and Tenshi Yuya here to pick up our schedules?" She accepted the slips of paper from the secretary and handed them over to their respective owners. Then she allowed her eyes to trail down the list of classes, "Hey...what's with advanced art, music, and writing..?" her head shot up and she pouted at her friends, "You guys didn't happen to tamper with my manuscript did you?"

((o.O i am?!?!?!? can you help me fix it? i didn't think i was........now i am freaking out.......sorry no rp with this post))

((oh it's just little things, like making Tenshi and Salem roll their eyes and a few things with Zack, it's nothing bad so don't worry ^^ I was just pointing it out, sorry, bad habit of mine >.>))

((RAWR!!!! i will be surprised if this shows up cause it wouldn't let me post here and if it does show up, thank you for telling me))

((lol it showed up, and no problem i guess...?:sweat:))

Night looked at Mat and Zack and shook his head. "A blast from the past thats for sure...." he muttered and then looked at the time. "Ill see you guys at lunch...." he sai dnad clapped both of them on the shoulder before heading to his first class. Advanced writing. He wasn't a pro but he did have a nack to write some crazy ass stories so he had given it a shot. It was a small class, like 6 people to be specific. And it was pretty much write a story about what ever and then you could do anything with the rest of the class time. He just hoped the story wouldn't be a love story like most of the times. Not alot of people knew what love was.... And he.... Well wasn't 100% sure what he could call his feelings...

"Yea that was a blast......See you then guys." He walked off and headed towards the biology class room. He loved biology, it was the only class the let him dissect frogs, he likked making the frogs dances before he had to cut them open. He likes animals but he wantted to know as much about them as he could, exspecially if he is going to take over his family's ranch. He remembered that he had to go down to the animal shelter some time this week and take some animals off thier hands. He reached his class and opened the door up, he saw that his normal sit in the corner had a desk next to it, he ignored it and went and sat down at his desk,

"Hmm......i have art, science, math, english, and advanced music on mine. I think someone is trying to be funny with us......" Lyna said as she glared down at her paper, she did music enough with the band, she looked up and at her friends. "Tenshi, if i wantted to get you for something i would have either a: dyed your hair bright hot pink or b: threw my alarm clock at you." She said in a joking way but she still wondered why they were in advanced music, it wasn't like they needed the class, she sighed heavily. "We at least have one class together, Tenshi. Well we might as well get to class then. Tenshi, you will be alright by your self right?" she asked with concern in her voice, Tenshi was the youngest in the group and Lyna had a tendency to worry about her sometimes.

Night walked into his class and when the teacher said hello he just jerked his head acknowledging her. She always got hopeful that he would speak. But that wasn't going to happen. He sat at the back of the classroom and sank into his chair. He pulled out his notebook with many random amazing doddles on the front and sighed inwardly. His head was spinning at the thought of Tenshi being back. He then opened up to a clean page and began to draw her from the last memory he had of her before she left. It helped him relax though it was still nagging him in the back of his mind.

Tenshi ginned mischievously, "Who do you think you're talking to love?" She replied and then pulled the door open a crack to peek out, "Anyway, I thought maybe you or Salem slipped in a few of my pieces of art to try to get me placed in some of your classes. guess I was wrong huh?" She looked about for a few more moments before pulling the door completely open, "All clear. I'll see you guys at lunch or advanced music. Whichever one comes first." She called out and then drifted out of the office and down the hall in search of her writing class.

A few minutes later she stood outside of her classroom, examining the door. Then, after giving herself a resigned sigh, she pushed it open and walked in, eyes dancing lightly over the seats in the classroom. It was a small class, much to her surprise. Well maybe she would like this class then, not so many people to worry about. She stepped further into the room and seated herself next to the windows in the back gazing outside briefly before turning her head to let her gaze rest on the person sitting next to her, he was doodling something in his notebook so it wasn't her right to pry. She regarded him for a moment more and then smiled before returning to staring out the window. Of course, she had "accidentally" forgotten about the teacher in the process. Oh well.

Night hadn't even noticed Tenshi walk in as he drew. He then sat up once he was done and smiled softly. He sighed the bottom and headed it with her name in beautiful curved writing. He then leaned down to grab another notebook out of his bag when the notebook fell off the desk. It slid under the desk next to the window and he looked up to see Tenshi behind his curtain of dark black hair. Shock and surprise flashed in his green eyes as he looked at Tenshi. "Tenshi.... Could you hand me that?" he asked softly as he pointed to his notebook having the picture he just had drawn facing up.

Surprise flickered in Tenshi's eyes for a moment before it dimmed again, right, it shouldn't surprise her if someone knew her name anymore. She smiled and nodded again before reaching down and then pausing, eyes widening once again at the picture she was looking at. The guy's work was amazing she had to admit, pretty much flawless but that wasn't what had stopped her. No...it was what was on the paper. It was her...from...before...she picked up the notebook gently, her eyes scanning the picture. "How...?" she whispered softly. Her eyes darted away from the paper to the boy who had drawn it and then back. Had she known him before? Or was he just a stalker or something? Tenshi doubted the last thought and handed the notebook back gingerly, her mind still trying to process what was happening.

Night looked at Tenshi and seeing her shock he was confused. What was going on? How could she not remember? "Tenshi... Its me.... Night... Do you not remember?" he asked softly. His heart was beating in his ears and his blood was racing in his viens. How could she not remeber? How could she forget the days they had spent playing music together? Or talking? She had been the one to turn him away from being so mean... Could she really have forgotten? His bright emerald eyes searched her face for a sign. Anything to give him hope that she remembered. "This was the last day I saw you... Before you left...." he whispered trying to makde her remember the say he had ingraved in his memory so well.

"Night..." his name was familiar. She could feel it tugging at something she had hidden in the recesses of her mind back when she had been happier, when she'd had real friends, other friends. But she couldn't grasp it. Her already pale complexion paled even more the harder she strained with her memories. "I-I can't..." She closed her eyes and turned her face away, suddenly feeling cold despite being so close to the heaters, "I'm sorry, I can't remember anything." She whispered, refusing to turn back around. Just then the teacher decided to speak up, "Alright class. Today, I want you to choose writing partners. Our first unit will be a collaborative piece." Great, definitely what she needed. She could already hear some of the girls, and maybe a few of the guys shoot up from their chairs and start making their way over. She shrunk into her seat and tried to make herself smaller. Then she blinked, what was she doing? She took a deep breath and then straightened up, she had to be brave, after all wasn't she the least behaved out of the three friends? Maybe she didn't know how to flirt that well but she definitely knew how to carry herself in public. Her eyes hardened and then she shot a glare at the advancing students, warning them to stay away if they weren't going to actually work while being her partner.

Night's hopes came crashing down as he saw her go paler and paler. She must think im a freak stalker or something.... Then hearing the teacher he really wanted to slam his head on the top of his desk. He hated to group work. The other person never did any work. He then looked up seeing the others coming closer and he stood in a smooth motion and looked at Tenshi. "Want to be partners?" he asked and everyone was silent. It had been the first time he had spoken in this class ever. And he shot the guys a look to back off and they took a step back or two. He then looked at Tenshi again waiting for her answer. Please let her say yes....

Tenshi's eyes darted, once again, over to the boy. "Sure." she replied softly. Hopefully the others wouldn't mind. And maybe...maybe he could help her remember what she'd forgotten. A collection of disappointed sighs filled the air and the other students grudgingly paired off. Tenshi bent over and pulled her bag into her lap, pulling a notebook out, "Tell me your schedule so we can work out what times we can work on this project and where." She said, while digging around for a pen.

Lyna stood and watched Tenshi going to her class before she waved bye to Salem. She didn't much care if she was late for class or not so she walked slowly down that hall way towards her Art class. She kept wondering why they were in advanced music together, then it hit her that maybe the Music teather want his/her students to hear some real music. She sighed heavily, stopping in her tracks to look up at the cieling, she still didn't understand completly to why they wantted to do this again.

Night looked at Tenshi and nodded. He pulled his seat next to hers like every other pair was doing and then sat. He saw her schdule and raised an eyebrow. "We have most classes together... I just have different science and math." he stated and looked into her eyes for a second. He then looked away embarrassedly and forced himself to lean down and grab his writing notebook and pencil.

Tenshi nodded and scribbled down a few notes in a loose shorthand, if it was just taking a few notes it didn't matter if they were a bit messy. "What about after school?" She continued, ignoring, to the best of her abilities, the fact that his eyes were actually quite...nice. They were actually honest, compared to some others she had seen, not one trace of malice in them, or greed, but there was a hint of sadness. She wondered if maybe that was her own fault? A very faint pink tinge showed up on her face as she continued to jot down a few more notes before she looked up again from her notebook.

((Yeah, and that's quite alright ^^))

Night looked at Tenshi and shrugged. "I guess that could work but I have lessons after school... As well as in the morning.... But only on Mondays and wendsdays..." he said softly and could not find the strength to pu on a smile. He had missed Tenshi so much... And had really looked forward to spending time with her upon her return... And now she had forgotten everything about him... And it hurt him deeply, though he would never admit it.

((Wow, my OOC made no sense now... Ugh, I didn't even see that there were 3 pages ^^;; Sorry I wasn't on yesterday!!!))

Salem didn't say much of anything when they got into the school. A smirk just came over her face as she looked about the student body. Fresh meat, new boys to mess with. It was going to be fun. She hadn't really even noticed that a schedule had been shoved into her hand until the warning bell rang. A group of people swarmed her, now that her friends had all left her, and began bombarding her with questions, especially what her classes were and what was she doing after school. She laughed and lightly said, "Certainlly not you my dear boy." Yes, a mean comment from a member from the most popular teen band out, but people were probably used to those comments and thought she was joking since she always said them with a slight laugh. She wasn't though, she was always serious.

Then unfolding her schedule, her face scrunched up as she thought in disgust, I have biology?! Why on earth would she want that class? She hated biology and everything that went along with it. Well, that wasn't completely true, but she did not want to disect things. That was just gross and wrong.

She had advanced music, that had to be some kind of joke or something. Why would a school put a famous band through music? She was appauled, but tried not to let it get to her. Salem noticed the group trying to look at her schedule so she folded it once again sliding it in her bag as she said, "Ah ah ah, now that would take all the fun out of it. Now, if you could excuse me." She pushed through the group as she pulled out the map on the back of her classes and made her way to the biology room.

The bell had already rung when she stepped into the room. The teacher, a stocky guy, he almost looked like he could be the football or wrestling coach. He didn't even have to look at his class roster for the new student update when he said, "Miss Winchester, just because you're famous doesn't mean you have an excuse to show up late for your first day of class." She didn't like him and glarred at him just to reinforce that statement. He seemed to not even notice it, he must've been a teacher for a while. "Go and take a seat next to Miss Edgerton," he pointed to a girl who looked like she would die a happy person if the Salem Winchester were to sit next to her. The teacher noticed this and instantly said, "On second thought, take the seat next to Mr Weyth." Salem couldn't help but snicker, the man did her a lot of good on that. Saved her from a crazed fan and sat her next to a boy.

"With pleasure," she said softly as she made her way to the open seat that the middle aged man had been pointing to. "I'll be watching, so you better behave yourself. I will not hesitate to move you," he said louder than before. "Yeah, yeah," she simply waved it off, but on the inside she was fuming. No one talked to her that way. Rather than saying anything when she sat down, she just looked at the boy out of the corner of her eyes just to see what his reaction would be.


((Oh, and I'm changing my age real quick to make more sense as to high school XP And no one caught that I didn't have my age up!!! tsk tsk XD))

((actually, I did, but I thought you already knew XD))

"So Mondays and Wednesdays are bad...so that leaves Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays...What day is it today?" Tenshi asked again. She was never good at keeping track of time. She quietly noticed how Night hadn't even attempted to smile this time, what had she forgotten that was so important? Maybe she should ask her mom later... She tugged on her sleeves for a moment, fiddling with her gloves as she thought. A small memory tugged at her and she frowned slightly, forehead creasing in thought.

"Come on ____ you can do better than that." A childish voice laughed out. The small girl smiled brightly and tugged on the other child's hand, this one a boy. "Let's go practice together alright? Then we can both get better!" She suggested, clapping her hands together gleefully.

Tenshi groaned and then buried her head into her arms, what the heck was that? She let her pen fall from her hands and clatter onto her table, what a pain, she'd definitely ask Salem and Lyna about this later.

((...Yeah... I knew once I found out that there were other pages, not just one...

Night looked at Tenshi worriedly and caught her pencil before it fell off the table and to the floor. She looked sad. And confused, very confused. His eyes softened and he sighed heavily. "Tenshi-san.... You shouldn't hurt yourself.... Not to remember me... I'm not worththe trouble..." he whispered and set her pencil back on her desk. He then turned to his own notebook snd began writing. He just let the pencil write what was in his head and soon he realized he was writing about his last day with Tenshi. He looked away from her and let his shaggy black hair hide his eyes and put a shadow on his face. The bell rang and he stood cooly. He couldn't stand the thought of Tenshi forgetting everything... He grabbed his bag and looking at the notebook, he tore the page out. He let it fall on Tenshi's desk and he let the room and dissappeared into the crowd of people and headed towards advanced art. He didn't have to worry about others running into him. They just totally avoided him which helped as he stared at the floor as his mind tried wrapping itself around the fact that the one girl who had ever touched him in anyway... Had forgotten those memories he had charished his whole life.

"I'm not worth the trouble..." Night's words echoed in Tenshi's head as she looked up at his retreating back. She'd heard those exact words before, from a small boy who hadn''t let anyone close to him. She picked up the sheet of paper he had dropped onto her desk and smiled sadly. Well then, maybe she would try harder to remember, because it seemed this boy had been precious to her before. She folded the paper neatly and placed it into her pocket before gathering her things and placing them into her bag. Now to somehow get to her next class. She took a deep breath and half-smiled at the teacher before leaving the classroom and instantly being bombarded with fans. She closed her eyes and took another deep breath to collect herself before snapping them open again to reveal their icy nature, "Now, who wants to pay the consequences for making me late to class?" she asked in a apathetic tone. The crowd instantly split in half to let her through. Only one thought ran through their heads as she passed by quickly, 'So cool...'

When she reached Advanced Art, Tenshi's eyes darted over to the teacher for a moment before she made her way to the seat closest to the window and sat down and pulling a sketchpad out of her bag, alright then, her turn to return the favor. Her hand flew across the page as she sketched, making rough lines, and then finer lines. She was immersed in her work and ignored the rest of the class as she placed her pencil down and picked up and eraser to start cleaning up her work. A few minutes later she let her sketchpad fall from her hands and onto the table, sighing. It was rough, but it would work. She pulled it neatly from her book and then signed it, adding the date as well. Then she added in smaller writing, 'Night-san, I'm sorry I can't remember, but I won't give up. Not yet.' then she folded it neatly into a square and placed it on the side of her desk, finally tuning in to what the teacher was saying.