Arrayah frowned. He wasn't buying it, which didn't make her happy, but at least he wasn't pursuing the topic either. She smiled at that and began digging in her bag that hung on her shoulder. With a grin she pulled out her schedule. They always put her in what they thought were the smart classes. It wasn't her fault she had about oh.. 2000 years to learn things, but still, school bored her. The only reason she went was to meet new people. She quietly handed him the schedule, he seemed like one of those people who would laugh at her.

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