[u][b]Luke Schwarz -- Yep.[/b][/u]

[i]Rude indeed, and unrepentant.[/i]

Silently making a gesture to ward off evil, the black-haired brawler looked over to Shiro, more than a few seats away after being helped up there by a red-haired classmate. Nothing on him at all. If class was anywhere near as hard as he was worried it'd be, the faunus would not be served well by starting [i]behind[/i] the curve.

Being the sympathetic sap that he was, he couldn't allow this to happen. 

[i]I'm making an executive decision here. Forgive me, untaken notes.[/i]

Tearing out two sheets of paper from his spiral, he placed them on the desk and dove back into his bag. He wasn't going to give away his beloved mechanical, trusty and nice-looking as it was, but he knew he'd carried at least five extra acoustics...

[i]There you are.[/i]

Fishing the pencil out of his bag, he placed it atop the paper and slid the entire pile over to his left, tapping Ben on the shoulder.

[b]"Pass it down to the guy who beat me up last class, please."[/b]