[center] [img]http://i.imgur.com/gB3adxG.png[/img] [h3]Dulga Tarata[/h3] [/center] Dulga thought she was paying attention, but it only took a moment for her attention to lapse and let someone through the cracks. She had let herself be taken by the music, ignoring the world around her to let her body carry itself to and fro. Dancing allowed Dulga to clear her mind of all doubts, of all worries, and all concerns. She wasn't even concentrating on any good memories; all that mattered was the dance. she allowed herself to pick up a few objects around the classroom to twirl in her finger, then picking up her bag to dance with it as if it was a partner. It wasn't until Dulga had hopped onto a desk and balanced perfectly at top when she noticed some eyes through the door. Her eyes grew wide and her mouth agap underneath her mask. Dashing to the front of the class Dulga grapped all the chalk in her hands, crushing them into a fine powder. She tossed a dust cloud of chalk towards the door, creating a cloud that would cover her tracks as she dove out the window. She opened it forcefully, causing it to crack as she jumped outside. She quickly realized however she was on the third floor; that meant at least thirty feet to the ground. But Dulga's embarrassment didn't let that stop her; gripping the edge of the window still, Dulga simply swung herself to the next window over, incidentally right outside of class A-1. With one of her mighty arms Dulga opened the locked window forcefully, cracking it as she entered. She didn't care if others were there looking at her: as long as they didn't see her dancing she didn't care. Dulga took a seat near the back, pulling her hood over her face so that even her eyes were hidden. She fortunately managed to get her bag before she fled, but she forgot to turn her music off. She fumbled with her phone desperately trying to turn it off, and while doing so accidentally snapped her phone in half. [b]"Shit... At least I have insurance on it."[/b] Dulga just rested her face on top of her bag, wrapped her cloak around her body, and looked completely depressed. [b][i]"I swear if those people are in my class, I'm going to rip their eyes out."[/i][/b] Dulga thought to herself. [i]No one[/i] may know her secret and live. [@Quebexy][@Aerandir]