[center][h2][color=a36209]Vincent Gulfus[/color][/h2][/center]

Vincent whom had been sitting down waiting for the lesson to begin. (even though he wasn't the first to enter. he had been their while more students had flooded in) Eventually it seemed somebody would have to dip their right hand in the fire to wake up the sleeping Fusion teacher. 
That idiot would be him. Vincent thought to himself as he lifted himself from his bench making his way down towards the sleeping teacher. Callously thinking that this might not be the best idea he had. If he died he wanted every single person in that room to know that he was a pervert and he regretted nothing. But he rather wouldn't reveal that to the entire classroom. Instead if the sleeping woman showed anger he would run for the hills. Vincent neared ever closer towards the teacher. His brown ordinary eyes doing their standard analyse of the person opposing him. Reaching out a hand filled with hesitation that would make throwing a cursed ring into a fire look easy. Vincent grabbed the Sleeping person by the shoulder and shook gently trying to alert them to the filling classroom. Prayed did he to the gods of Ancient Egypt that he had done the right thing. Pray that he didn't get his head ripped off. Vincent stood their awkwardly watching the teacher as he waited to see if his shaking earned any response.