[b]"Nah, I'm done,"[/b] Myriad let his hands fall into his lap, only turning around when he felt the playful push of a student behind him. 

"Curious Myriad strikes again." uttered Nao with a chuckle before leaning back into his seat.

Stuffing his hand into the pockets of his pants, Myriad spoke in a hushed and playful tone. [b]"Idiot, someone has to ask the important questions."[/b] His lingering smile faded as the teacher waited for questions from any other students. The light-blue haired youth doubted any one would have any; the Verts were occupying their thoughts, so it was only natural that a few groans filled the room at the man's stipulation. 

[i]The new teacher has seen death before,[/i] Myriad noted, the man's piercing eyes still imprinted on him. It was hard not to react to the intimidating glare. [i]I wonder what exactly he's done. Eyes like those don't just appear from witnessing death, they come from being the cause of it.[/i] Returning to his complacency, Alexandria beside him with prying eyes that seemed to course around his features, Myriad simply stared off at the wall behind the teacher.