[center][h1]Jiro[/h1][/center]

[color=ed1c24][i]"Ah, yes they narrowed it down so much. I forgot how useful people could be. Can they just give me a little honest and tell me something there hunger for.[/i][/color] Jiro thought to himself as he search through the fridge and cabinets trying to think of what to cook. He was a bit paranoid that Nayu might drop more pork if he served it to her so he decided to go simple and make grilled cheeses with pineapple casserole. He pulled out the casserole and put it in the oven to warm up and began cooking the grill cheese.

He heard Nayu talk about the boxes in the room and decided to explain his situation.[color=ed1c24]"So you see my parents are divorced and are always traveling AND they know about my epilepsy, so they feel guilty and obligated to by me gifts that they think I like. They think it will "erase" for all the years they weren't with me and will not be with me. My dad sends me stuff a normal teenager would like, for example a TV, videogames, consoles, stuff like that. Most of it I cant use or is simply useless. My mom on the otherhand sends me things that she thinks I need. Though the only reason I use only about half of her stuff is because its either not to my taste or its useless. O, man my life is so hard, first world problems man. anyway feel free to take anything you you like thats in there. I rather it be used than just let it sit in a corner."[/color] He explain to them. By the end of his mini speech he had finish all three grilled cheeses and the cassorle was just above perfect temperature.

He didnt know where they would like to sit so he brought all three plates simultaneously to the table in front of the couch, since he thought they would be comfortable there. He was going ask them to sit down but the food was to tempting and he scarfed it down, slowing down eventually to enjoy it halfway through his meal.

The door bell rang as he was eating and he got up to see who it was. It was two delivery men with boxes. One was already at the door with a long slim package and a wide but slim package on the ground. He was handing him a clipbard with papers he wanted him to sign. The other deliviely man was trying to carry a normal sized box which look VERY heavy the way he was struggeling with it. He was only able to talk a few steps at a time before having to put it back down to catch his breath. After signing the papers he closed the door leaving the packages outside, since he thought to entertain his guest, somehow, first before opening his boxes, which he assumed were from his parents.

[center][h1]John[/h1][/center]

John was ingrossed with his 3DS when it was suddenly snatched from his hand. He was about to beat the shit out of someone, or at least threaten to, until he realize it was the principle. His anger quickly subsided and the principle explained that he had heard rumours about how he taught his class this morning and went into a small speech about how he was suppose to teach and how it was best for the children. John noded and pretended that he was listening deeply and after he finished he left the room glancing back, giving him the stink eye before leaving. 

The warning bell rang and student began trickling back in. After the final bell rung he notice there was only about 2/3 of students that were still in the room. He noted that he needed to explain that it would be in there best interest to not skip. [color=00aeef]"CLASS"[/color] He shouted to get there attention, [color=00aeef]"There has been a change in plans. I am going to be collecting this packet at the end of class. Also it would be in your best interest not to skip class with me or otherwise you'll find that your grade will suffer severely. That is all."[/color] He heard a few students groan, and he didn't blame them since he would do the exact same thing under there situation.