[u][b]Oswald Connolly- What the fuck, guys?[/b][/u]

Oswald strolled into the classroom, scowl evident on his face as he passed Shiro's body sprawled on the ground. All he could do was look at Sapphire and roll his eyes. She'd get his meaning. 

Sitting down at a desk, Oswald sighed and looked at the board. This was going to be horrible. Apparently they were doing math that normal people thought was hard. For Oswald, that meant he was in for a second class of torture, in addition to his Computers class. 

In short, he was doomed. At least he always did well in Combat class. At this rate, that and Survival were going to be the only way he made it through this damned school.