Bariq decided to just let the man go and end the argument, he could feel a headache coming on. He turned back to the class, "I'm sorry about that. But, at least you know what you'll be dealing with for a history teacher. Now where was I-" he was stopped by shouting in the hallway, and he sighed, shaking his head and looking out the door. Of course it was the history teacher. Did he just threaten to assault students? They were pretty far away, but that's at least what he thought he heard. Seeing the principal come by, however, he decided to leave it to her. He borderline slammed his door, "Anyway, introductions. I won't assign seats but I do want to know everyone's names, so let's start with that."
Masilalt went back inside the gym after running a mile, not tired at all. He figured it had to be getting close to second block, so he wanted to know how much time he had left to wander. Not that he would be on time for his history class anyway, but knowing the bell schedules was always important. Inside the gym there was a kid playing basketball, and while he didn't know much about the sport, figured the guy would be good on a team if they had one. Masilalt didn't say anything to him, but watched.