Gwen cocked her eyebrow whilst staring at the drawing, the answer that the boy gave made even less sense to her than peculiar piece of art. "Right..." she slipped back into her seat and pulled out her phone without saying another word to him. 


[i]And that is how you stop people from becoming your friend![/i] Conner smirked, then went back to his drawing for a time. His train of thought was interrupted when he heard a familiar voice chime through the room.[i] That sounds like Alice's brother[/i], Sitting up straight, his back cracking as he did so, He peered around the class, getting a better look of who all was in the room with him. "Berwyn, that guy with the funny hat, the guy with a funky nose, that girl with the big ego..." He muttered to himself. Yup, there was certainly some faces that he did recognize, some he didn't, some he didn't care about, others he would. 

But that would have to wait, before he could even get a chance to pick up his pencil again and bring it to his paper, the door slammed shut, causing him, along with a few others in the class to jump. "JAaah!" He let out a whelp. Then he caught the eyes of the one who made such a commotion. His first teacher of the year. The heartless one. The cold, the miserable, princess in pink, Ms. Hartly.