Ethel arrived and only really saw a single person there, a blonde haired boy with Light dorm's jacket on who was panting heavily and slumped in his seat. Through some miracle they were the first to arrive, and she was second... Even though Ethel had gotten the first elevator. This must have been a really fast runner... The room she'd entered was certainly a sight to behold, and the color scheme was befitting of a Fusion monster. And the teacher who was sitting right at the front was also slumped over and fast asleep... Not that the teenage girl particularly cared. If the school hired this person, they must be good at their job to some degree even through their quirks. Ethel decided to seat herself somewhere out the way, a middle row. Not particularly in the back but not the front either, a perfect seat to just blend in. Now, nobody should- [color=green]"I like your hoodie Ethel."[/color] -bother her. The idea was flung out the window as soon as it arrived, a boy who was all too familiar seating themselves next to the bluenette. [i]Angelo.[/i] The one who decided it was apparently his life goal to annoy her to death, this time by commenting on her outfit. [color=7ea7d8]"...Thanks."[/color] She replied in a dry tone, obviously displeased. She also outright ignored his greeting of good morning as well, being very uninterested and bored with Angelo already. The guy only made it in wind, how could he bring anything of value into a conversation? Ethel took out a small notebook from her handbag alongside a pen, scribbling a few things down. It was really just to keep herself busy and Angelo ignored. Haas, on the other hand, was one of the later students to arrive, the door flying open when they kind of... Crashed into it. After going at ungodly speeds up a staircase it's a little hard to slow down, which would have resulted in a broken nose had this not been anything other than sheer luck on Haas' part. They were breathing heavily, but surprisingly not covered in a drop of sweat. He made his way over to one of the middle seats as well, though on the other set of benches compared to Ethel. Hayate and Hayato were a little higher up, and Haas spotted Hayato sitting next to Tsukiko. Heeey, were they friends now? That's great! The boy gave them a thumbs up from below, meaning to say 'Good job for being friends!', though to the untrained eye this could come over just as well as 'Good job on scoring a seat next to Tsukiko, Hayato!' They wouldn't interpret it like that, right? Well, some other boys did. And one of them threw a prop at Haas who, by the way, had no idea what that was for. Poor kid seemed to be too naïve for his own good. At the front of the classroom still seated that teacher, being situated in the land of dreams. Was nobody going to wake her up?