Once Darian entered the class Matt immediately closed his manga and took a deep breath. He quickly glanced in her direction and then looked back at his desk. [B] "God damn it. What is this!? Did the faculty plan to have a mass murder on their hand or something..." [/b] Matt whispered to himself as he looked at all the possible psychopaths that will come from the little classroom. He especially looked at Darian making sure he wasn't caught looking at her. She was obviously a basket case. Matt rested his head on his desk exhaling and restraining himself from searching for a banana and stabbing a certain loud mouth person in the throat. Matt chuckled at the thought of, death by potassium. Look when you have little to no friends stuff like this happens to you so don't judge him. Matt doesn't see how Roza dated her but he isn't her so he shrugged and reverted his attention to Berly. He gritted his teeth as he heard Darian speak poorly of her. If Matt was more sure about how'd he do in a fight she'd be catching his hands instantly. Luckily Berly handled the situation before Matt stepped in...well he wasn't but think of what would happen if he did. The brave hero steps in and protects the beautiful damsel in distress from the mischievous female Bowser! Lost in his thoughts Matt unconsciously whispered. [B] "Fuck you Goomba." [/b] Outside of his daydreaming mind he was leaned back in his seat in starring at the ceiling with a big smile on his face.