.::~Chasm~::.

Lucas sighed as he walked inside. He sat down, still silently observing. He leaned back in his chair, lazily resting his feet on the desk. "So, what happens next..." He muttered in a flat tone. He carefully scanned every person in the room, trying to see how much of a threat each person might be.

 

OOC: edited in a pic

With a burst of laughter Legault stood over a beaten and bruised up student "what? can't get up now? how lame" Legault said dusting off his hands with a grin and picked him up by the collar of his shirt "I was hoping you would put up but I was expecting way to much now wasn't I" Legault said dropping the student and placing his hand on his head. Turning away from the student Legault began to laugh hard "the next time you want to challenge somebody choose wisely" Legault said as he began to walk away laughing. As he stopped laughing and calmed down Legault placed his hand on his chin "now what was I suppose to do" Legault pondered as he walked and suddenly stopped "oh thats right I need to head to class...how boring" Legault said with as sigh as he headed for his classroom

 

OOC: Definately not in a class.
IC: Stefan stood up. "Enough waiting. There is only one way i've ever found out about myself" he said. He reached down and grabbed his katana. He then walked out of the room in search of someone to fight.

 

Reaching the third floor of the building, Rhea caught a couple of her classmates already entering her class, along with her teacher. She adjusted the bag that hung from her shoulders and quickened her pace, taking a step over the last step on the stairs and heading towards her class. Once entering, she quietly growled as she noticed quite a few of the seats were already taken. Her eyes darted around the room, soon spotting a seat on the third row in the center of the room. She sighed quietly and headed towards the empty seat, quietly taking her bag and placing it on the desk as she sat down.

 

Lucas barely listened as the teacher spoke. He leaned back more, finally hitting the back wall as he lazily flipped through the pages of the book. He stared at the words on the page, not actually reading. In truth, he was very bad at reading, he usually got by pretending he knew what he was doing. He frowned as he realized that it might not work out the same way here.

 

Eira barely listened to the teacher; only acknowledging her own presence when her name was called by lifting her book bag off the ground and letting it drop onto the desk with an exaggerated thud. She would need it there in case she felt the urge to use it as a pillow. Half of her wanted to be interested in what was being taught, but since not much was actually taught in this class, she just wanted to get it over with.

 

Vanessa pulled her book from her messenger bag and opened it to the first of the pages that were assigned to them. What a boring class and lame teacher. Perhaps once she had finished she could just leave...? She sighed and absent mindly raised her hand once her name was called, using the other one to continue taking notes which she had started doing the first possible second. Upon returning her other hand back down to the desk she heard that some of the people here were pretty highly ranked and there was Seven here. There can't be any wasted time... So, while continuing her work, she peered through the corners of her eyes every few moments to check out the people around her. She checked to see which hand seemed to be their dominant and even how they sat. Even such a seemingly useless bit of info could one day come in handy, such as for fighting.

 

"Thank you," said Griffin as proceeded to get a chair from one of the empty desks in classroom. Putting the chair besides Holden's desk, he took off his backpack and sat down, looking towards the chalkboard to see what the assignment was. "You can't be serious. More writing?" groaned Griffin as he pulled a notebook out of his messenger bag. "Why does history have to be such a bore?"

Opening his notebook to a blank page, Griffin began writing his notes on the pages that were given. When he heard his name being called by the teacher, he didn't even bother to stop his note taking and just stretched out his hand to let the teacher know he was there, lowering his hand as soon as he heard the next name being called. The sooner I get these notes done, the sooner I can get out of this dull class ran through Griffin's head as he read sections of the text in the book and quickly wrote down notes about them onto his notebook. "So...Seven...what have you been up to?" asked Griffin, trying to break the monotonous atmosphere of the classroom by talking.

 

Just then the door swung open and Legault calmly walked in looking really bored. After an awkward silence Legault looked up at the clock, closed his eyes and let out a sigh "well it looks like I'm late again" Legault said out loud not really minding the classmates that were staring at him. "but it was worth it" Legault said as he open his eyes stared at his fist and a huge grin spread across his face. Closing his eyes he calmly walked over to an empty desk. As he walked he tried his best not to laugh out loud. His huge grin was still on his face

 

Once Rhea heard her name be called out, she simply raised her hand and lowered it back down, reaching into her bag to pull the book she had looked through earlier. She flipped to the first page of the assignment, already skimming through the it. She quietly sighed to herself, rubbing her hand against the back of her neck as she started dotting down a few notes. "Hm..." Hearing a sudden voice speak out, Rhea averted her gaze away from her book and towards the one that randomly spoke. She perked an eyebrow and eyed the boy before lightly shaking her head and returning her attention back towards her assignment. More than half of these people get on my nerves.

 

Lucas sighed. He started scribbling random words on his paper in messy, almost unreadable, handwriting. He was just trying to copy some important looking words or phrases. He frowned at the little bit he wrote, surely this couldn't be right. What else could he do, though? He silently continued his messy scribbling, looking up at everyone else every so often.

 

Quaint, small writing covered almost half of Eira's page. She scribbled a few more notes after glancing at the page of the book that was assigned every few seconds. After finishing as much as she was willing to do, she ripped the page out of the notebook so that she wouldn't forget to hand it in. She flipped the pen upside-down and clicked the point back in before nearly throwing it into the crease in her notebook and snapping the book shut. Arms crossed over her desk, she layed her head down, thinking she might be able to sleep for a little before the teacher kicked her out of the room. She hadn't had a contract in several weeks, and was starting to get uncharacteristically anxious; anxious enough that she was losing sleep at night. Something just wasn't feeling right, these days. A twinge of envy stirred in her when she overheard Seven talk about getting "the odd contract here and there", but she kept still, with her head down and her eyes half closed.

 

Rhea yawned softly as she leaned back against her chair, noticing she was almost done with her assignment. I wonder why they give us these kinds of things if we all finish too quickly. The girl huffed out, reaching the bottom of her paper as she perked an eyebrow, surprised she had finished sooner than she thought she would. Tilting her head slightly, Rhea collected her things together, standing up from her chair and headed towards the front of the class, placing her paper on top of Holden's. She waved her hand at the teacher and headed out of the classroom.

 

It was no surprise that everyone was finishing quickly. Just what kind of class was this? It was sad really... With a sigh she closed her book and replace that, along with her pen, back into their place in her bag before getting to her feet with her paper in hand. She couldn't think of a single reason to stay here while there was nothing to do so she simply placed her finished paper on the teacher's desk on top of Holden's and Rhea's work before exiting the classroom. Now what do I do...? She thought with a slight yawn from sheer boredom, covering her mouth slightly with her left hand as she looked around the hall.

 

Rhea, who was ready to head back down to her locker, quickly came to a halt when she heard a girl scream. "What the hell..." She quickly turned around and saw Holden take off into the direction it had come from. Feeling the need to know what happened, she followed after Holden. As soon as she saw the girl's body, Rhea came to an abrupt halt, soon seeing other students coming out of their classrooms. She took a couple steps closer to Holden and looked around, not seeing anyone who looked suspicious. You've got to be kidding me. She rubbed the back of her neck and looked at the girl's throat, bothered by the turn of events.

 

"Well, isn't he talkative," said Griffin sarcastically as Holden walked outside the room, leaving his book behind for Griffin to use. Well I better finish this up. Writing the final lines to his paper, Griffin suddenly heard the sound of a scream in the distance, followed by Holden sprinting down the hallway in the direction of the said scream. Curious as to what had happened, he filled out the final lines to his paper as quickly as possible and gave it to the teacher. Throwing the history book into his messenger bag and flinging it over his shoulder, Griffin burst out of the classroom door and dashed down the hallway with great speed. Passing only a few classrooms, Griffin came across the room from where the scream originated and that's when he saw it; the image of Holden holding the corpse of a girl with a gash on her throat. While Griffin isn't new to seeing dead bodies, this particular event stunned him a little. After all, it's against the rules to kill on school grounds and from what he knows, nothing like this has ever happened before. Who was stupid enough to do this? Speechless, Griffin could only mutter, "What happened?", as the other students started to swarm out of their classrooms to see what had happened.

 

Allen thought his biggest problem was trying to come up with an reason why he's late to school, that is until he the somebody scream. What was that. He thought heading towards where it came from. When he arrived students were already surrounding the body. When he saw that lifeless body he thought Who's crazy enough to bring a weapon to school, let alone do this.