[center][b]RODRIGO[/b] " You bastard..." Rodrigo muttered, watching as Ethan walked to his seat, on the SAFE side of the classroom, leaving Rodrigo to take his seat next to the weirdos. That is...if he could even GET to his seat. His desk was forgotten and abandoned, drowning in a sea of lovestuck girls, all trying to climb over one another to get to the desk in the center. There, in the very middle of the room, sat a pretty blonde who was talking very loudly and obnoxiously. Rodrigo saw him greet the two weirdos from before and he let out a groan. Of course all these weird kids knew each other. They probably walked around in gangs, trying to out-weird each other with their antics. Just what kind of school was this anyway?? Deciding that standing around angrily wasn't going to get him anywhere, Rodrigo started to push himself through the crowd of gaggling girls, determined to get to his seat and cursing Ethan the whole time. Eventually, after much pushing and shoving, Rodrigo successfully made it to his desk and threw his things on it and angrily kicked the chair out. Why was everyone concerned with the guy in the middle? Why wasn't the teacher doing anything to calm the class down?? Again; What kind of school was this??!!? Luckily though, Rodrigo was seated next to the window and he turned to look through it, rather than the other direction with the weird kid with horns and his creepy French friend. [b]MINATO[/b] Second period always made Minato nervous. If Trixxtal and his little cronies making ruckus wasn't bad enough, Hibrid constantly breathing down his neck was. Even when he wasn't actively threatening him, or even looking at him, the boy never failed to make Minato feel uneasy. Just his presence alone was enough to send a chill racing down his spine. Of course, the fear that Hibird imposed on him was nothing compared to the body trembling, teeth rattling, heart racing nervousness that Kyoya brought about, but Minto could certainly do without it on a daily basis. Everyday he lived with the fear that today was going to be the day that Hibird finally decided that he wasn't worthy enough of being Kyoya's roommate and kill him, dumping his body in a ditch only to be found years later when he and Kyoya were out of the country. It wasn't even a matter of "if" by this point, simply "when". The light haired blonde sighed woefully at his depressing thoughts and colored in the rest of his protagonist's hair with his pencil, ignoring the rest of the commotion happening in class. He didn't even look up when someone sat in the empty seat next to him, thinking that it was just another student who abruptly decided to move seats ( Mr.Protettore was all about free will and allowed people to change their seating arrangement whenever they felt like it. But this backfired when it caused a 'Hunger Games" like competition between Trixxtal's admirers about who was going to get the seats closest to him. Minato's desk was two places behind Trixxtal, so he hadn't been challenged to battle yet, but there was always a possibility - yet another reason why he hated coming to class.) But when Hibird started to talk to the new person, something he rarely did unless he was threatening them, Minato dared to glance up. And suddenly everything stopped. This new kid - Minato knew that he was new because he had never seen this guy before, and if he had he would have definitely remembered him- was the PERFECT clone of his most favorite video game character of all time; Cloudy Striffle from the Last Daydream series. Minato's jaw dropped and he had to quickly look away or else he would attract Hibird's attention, hanging his head so his hair covered his face as he internally began to freak out. He had seen one or two people around school that looked like his favorite anime characters, walking down the hall or eating food in the lunchhall, but none of them had ever looked as close as this guy. Minato was overwhelmed with the powerful urge to say something, or introduce himself, or try to make friends with the Cloudy-look-alike, but unfortunately, Hibird was already making conversation and if Minato interrupted him, it would be like staring death straight in the face. So instead, Minato tried to keep his cool and his eyes on his paper as the bell rang and class begun. [b]VALOR[/b] Valor was up and out of his seat even before Mr.Madore could finish his sentence, dashing towards Azure's desk as if there was someone else who would beat him to it. But before he could slam his hand on Azure's desk and childishly announce that Azure had already been claimed as his partner, he was blindsided by a flash of blue and a cold, steel like grip wrapped around his wrist, pulling him back. " Why don't we partner up today, Valor?" Belisario suggested calmly, " I'm sure that Seiryuu has had enough of you today." His words were as sharp as ice and they pierced through Valor's fragile heart like daggers. There was a moment where he was going to try to convince his group leader to let him partner up with Azure, but arguing with Belisario was like repeatedly walking into a brick wall - it was going to get him nowhere. Defeated, Valor slumped his shoulders and allowed Belisario to pull him away from Seiryuu's desk and over to his own that was in the front of the class. Mizuki, who was somehow oblivious to everything that was going on, simply laughed and turned to Seiryuu, " Ahahaha, they're really fuckin' weird right? It's almost like Valor's in love with you! Ahahaha! Hey! Wanna partner up?"[/center]