[URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ZKIdJJY9lM][COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]J O N A S   L E H R E R:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup][color=silver]1:55 PM, First Day of Class | [i]Mather Memorial High School[/i][/color][/sup][/INDENT][/URL]
[INDENT][INDENT]Students stared blankly at Jonas as he posed the question to his class. He could see several of them opening notebooks and scribbling down answers before the suffocating silence was broken by a male student. Kenneth Sokolov was the first student to brave an answer as he stated who he thought Jonas was. It was amazing to see the power coursing through his body, Jonas could practically see the electricity sparking in his veins as he turned his gaze towards Kenneth. Raising a hand to his neck, Jonas waved it back and forth in a motion to silence Kenneth.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"Perhaps I didn't state the question correctly, I want to know who you think you are."[/B][/COLOR] Jonas said as he clarified himself almost getting cut off as a second voice piped up. The voice belonged to Abelle D'Voire, a rather keen student based on Jonas' review of her file. The girl began to prattle off nearly every interpretation of the question that she could listing who she believed him to be, who the class could be and who she thought she was. Her gifts were more subtle than Kenneth's from Jonas's unique perspective, the pores of her skin emitted a faint aura showing where the pheromones emitted. 

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"Closer Miss D'Voire but that is only simply what you are. I'm looking for what really makes each and everyone of you tick."[/B][/COLOR] Turning to the board, Jonas picked up the chalk as he underlined the question before he began writing underneath it. Buzzwords like [I]character[/i], [i]personality[/i], [i]weaknesses[/i], and [i]strengths[/i].

A voice disturbed his teaching however as Jonas turned around to find Tavia Wong standing at her desk stating that the class wasn't for her and he was keeping her from dance class.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"As much fun as I'm sure you have watching yourself practice in a mirror Miss Wong, I can assure you are in the right place if you'd just give the class a chance."[/B][/COLOR] It seemed Tavia had started a movement as a hand was raised by Rita Ross as she went on a spiel of her own. 

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"There's no such thing as a [i]bullshit[/i] question Miss Ross. Every question has a purpose, and the purpose of this question is to lead to the introduction of why you're all here."[/B][/COLOR] Jonas stated as he pointed at the girl with the chalk. Strength practically seemed to radiate from the girl as she stared him down with her arms crossed and feet slung over her desk.[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"And get your feet off the desk."[/B][/COLOR] 

Wiping the board, Jonas turned back to the class, addressing the group. [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"Let's try this a different way, I want you all to prepare something that shows who you are, whether it be a paper, a piece of art, a dance or whatever you feel is true to you. I don't want to know about your medical history, I don't want to know about your parents, your sibling or your friends. I want to know about your character, what makes you each tick, what do you care about and what drives you crazy."[/B][/COLOR] Pausing, Jonas looked at each of the students, his gifted eyes seeing them for what they were, teenagers harnessing talents far above those of their peers. [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"In order for us to learn Social Conscience, we must first learn ourselves. It's only then we can find a contributing role in society in order to better our communities. As we move forward in this class, I'm going to help you focus your gifts and talents, not just where they would be used best but where you'd use them best."[/B][/COLOR]

The door slowly creaked open as a dark haired male poked his head in, making eye contact with Rita he raised his eyebrows suggestively before winking as he creeped into the room.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][B]"Mr. Scott, I don't understand how you managed to be this late for class. Take a seat on the other side of the room. In preparation for tomorrow's paper why don't we break into groups and discuss character traits. Get opinions from classmates about how they view you and what they've heard about you through the grapevine. Society will always form opinions about those within it, and the highschool is a great microcosm for society."[/B][/COLOR][/INDENT][/INDENT]
[URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GSjlxbxAymM][COLOR=SteelBlue][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]S E B A S T I A N   S C O T T:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup][color=LightSteelBlue]Twenty Minutes Ago | [i]Mather Memorial High School[/i][/color][/sup][/INDENT][/URL]
[INDENT][INDENT]The sound of soft moans haunted the woods of Mather Park behind the high school as a girl sat up out of breath, dry leaves and pine needles stuck in her tousled hair. Laying beside her was Sebastian Scott, a cocky grin plastered on his face as the girl began to push down her skirt and pull her shirt back on. 

[B]"Fuck, how do you do that with your tongue?"[/B] She panted before continuing. [b]"My god it's amazing."[/b] Winking as he sat up, Sebastian began to button his shirt up before speaking. 

[COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"Just my talent Hotstuff."[/B][/COLOR] Sebastian stated as he ran his fingers through his hair. [COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"Far more talented than that monkey of a quarterback you're dating.[/b][/color] He added as the girl playfully swatted him. 

[B]"Be that as it may, boy pays for everything. You just get the benefits of it."[/B] The girl stated as she coiled a scarf around her neck to hide the marks from their make out session. [B]"Now screw off, I can't have Andy seeing you with me and besides unlike you I actually want to make it to class on time."[/B]

[B]"HEY!"[/B] The voice of an angry male echoed through the woods as the quarterback in question stepped towards Sebastian and the girl. Behind Andy was two of his linebackers, flanking him. [B]"Get the fuck away from my girl!"[/B]

[COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"I think you mean out of."[/B][/COLOR] Sebastian snarked back. [COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"Though I doubt you've ever made it as far with Alyssa as I have.[/B][/COLOR]

[B]"Not exactly diffusing the situation Sebastian."[/B] Alyssa snarled.

[B]"I'm going to fuck you up Scott!"[/B] Andy yelled as he unbuttoned his letterman jacket and began to shrug it off. Suddenly Sebastian flinched and Andy found himself trapped in the jacket, the arms of it tied up.

[B][COLOR=STEELBLUE]"Y'know, give me like twenty minutes and maybe then I'll be up to another fucking. Alyssa's got me pretty wore out."[/COLOR][/B] Sebastian taunted with a yawn as Andy flailed around before one of his lackey's took a hold of him while the other pulled the jacket off. 

[B]"Alright, enough fucking around."[/B] Andy yelled as he ran forward. Raising a fist, Andy swung at empty space as Sebastian side stepped the blow. The fist collided with a nearby tree, an audible crack filling the forest as Andy howled in pain. Smirking, Sebastian raised his eyebrows to Alyssa who merely let out a sigh of annoyance.

[B]"We had something good here Sebastian, too bad you had to fuck it up."[/B] She muttered as she went towards Andy while the other two lackey's eye up Sebastian.

[COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"Really?"[/B][/COLOR] He asked with a smile before the two apes followed behind Andy and Alyssa. [COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"That's what I thought"[/B][/COLOR][/INDENT][/INDENT]
[URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DMA4vDwP7n4][COLOR=SteelBlue][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]S E B A S T I A N   S C O T T:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup][color=LightSteelBlue]2:10 PM, First Day of Class | [i]Mather Memorial High School[/i][/color][/sup][/INDENT][/URL]
[INDENT][INDENT][COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"Dibs on Rita!"[/B][/COLOR] Sebastian called as he moved across the room, sliding into the desk in front of his fellow infamous student. [COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"Sup Bitch?"[/B][/COLOR] He asked with a cocky nod and wink as he surveyed the rest of the room. [COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"What is this? Lord of the Flies? How'd we end up on an island with a bunch of preps and suckasses?"[/B][/COLOR] He asked as he looked at the rest of the class. The majority he recognized straight off the honor's roll while a few he was less familiar with. More than one belonged to the rich kid cliques that roamed the school's hallways and outside of Rita there was no one else here with a grunge feel. They were the roughest people in the room and that worried Sebastian, were they some kind of social project for the teacher?

[COLOR=STEELBLUE][B]"Yo, M.I.A, Sinéad, you sit with us today."[/B][/COLOR] Sebastian called nodding towards Aiden and Belle.[/INDENT][/INDENT]