Nuttynad said
Nadia looked at him and took his hand and stood up. "Its nice to meet you too Niel" she said with a smile. "Uhm I'm in class 2-B, do you know where that is?" she asked, looking at him

"I think...?" He then looked around for his shirt to find that it was torn apart." Ahhh... Yeah I have no shirt..." He then just turned towards the hall ways and followed the people who where in his group."Let's go"

After a while Dominic finds his class. After entering he finds A seat in the back and sleeps.

Aki walked into the classroom and found an empty seat near the windows and sat down. He set his case in front of him on the desk. He then looked out the window to the nice decor of the school. He was waiting for class to start then end so he could explore the place a bit.

Melinda nodded at the home teacher and at the others as she would walk towards her classroom. Which was 2B. As she was in the highway, her heels click and claking and she noticed the shirtless guy and his girlfriend. SHe decided why not and talk to them? As she got closer she spoke softly behind them. "Im sorry for bothering but where is the class exactly?" She asked confused.

Alexi walked out of the dojo with her guitar on her back. She stayed to herself and hid her face with her hair as she shyly walked down the hallway. She knew that she was the only Italian in this school, so it was strange to see a new transfer student show up with a guitar on her back. Alexi sat against her locker and began playing So far away by Staind.

paigesweetheart said
Melinda nodded at the teacher and at the others as she would walk towards her classroom. Which was 2A. As she was in the highway, her heels click and claking and she noticed the shirtless guy and his girlfriend. SHe decided why not and talk to them? As she got closer she spoke softly behind them. "Im sorry for bothering but where is the class exactly?" She asked confused.

"Hafa adai.Hafa tatamanu hao?" Niel spook back to the girl, he was unsure what language to use so he used that one instead. He all so wondered if the other girl was still following him but he was to busy to look back to check.

Melinda had no idea what he said but she sighed and smiled. "Sorry for bothering..." she said now walking away from them and going out and about in the hallway searching for the classroom. Melinda sighed running a hand through her hair and scanning the rooms for the number.

paigesweetheart said
Melinda had no idea what he said but she sighed and smiled. "Sorry for bothering..." she said now walking away from them and going out and about in the hallway searching for the classroom. Melinda sighed running a hand through her hair and scanning the rooms for the number.

"Japanese? Sorry I barely understand it if it is spoken to me." He said while grabbing the girls arm."You said class.. So I think it's down the hall." He smiled and let go."I will meet you there."

Melinda felt a grab on her arm as she turned turned around seeing that it was Niel. "Oh. Its fine. Thank you." She nodded while smiling at him and walked down the hallway, finding the classroom, as she entered and walked to the center of the class sitting down on a chair. It was going to be a pretty interesting day.

Nadia was walking with Niel when the girl talked to them. She was unsure what to do and saw that Niel already helped her. Blinking she followed him, and they soon reached their classroom. "I guess we're in the same class" she said to him

Terry was happy to find that the gyms were the same, and that they were ready to let him in the ring was such an additional joy. It was funny to think that such a voilent sport could calm him down, but to terry it was more than a brawl. It took the strategic thinking of chess, the finesse and dexterity of dancing, the brutality of war, and the determination that was all it's own. He fought with his heart and not his fist, which was something many other people could never understand. reading him was easy if you could first realize this. snapping out his trance as he was yelled at by the coach to enter the octogan terry quickly slipped on his gloves over his fist wraps. He no longer wore his formal wear but rather a short pair of vale todu shorts (hehehe those are very tight) and padded mma gloves that let the tips of his fingers show. His opponent was a large and stocky man, appearing much more muscular and powerful then the lanky terry. They were both very tan.

A bell rung as they both pulled up there guard and advanced towards each other, terry pulled the opponent into the thia clench, throwing knees at the boy's stomach with great stride as the foe struggled to move out of his grip. As terry's hands began to slip and he realized his foe was moving to close the range and throw side blows he knew he must make his move fast. Spinning behind the enemy quickly he grabbed him behind his waist and swung back for a suplex and smashed his foe into the ground only scurry away from him and stand in his corner. By now he had realized he was dealing with a striker, as he made no attempt to keep the battle on the ground and was defenseless against the clench and take down he had given. Terry smirked as he looked to the striker as he stood up. They had a minute left in there little match, he knew this would be his time to shine. Quickly coming in to throw a series of body blows, many of them missed. In a sudden change he grabbed the striker's arm and swung it towards the ground in a judo style hip throw. quickly going down with his foe terry put the man in a headlock and swivled to put the opponent's head to the ground, his legs locked around the base of the body and the opposite arm torquing the foes arm. It was a quick submission called the guillotine. Walking out of the rink he realized how many shots had been take, in the heat of the moment he lost all thought an absorbed quiet a few blows to the head. He had bruising on the left side of his ribcage and a large red mark on his right cheek. Hopping a shower would help sooth his now painful wounds terry thanked his attacker and stepped into a shower and quickly wiped the sweat away. As he began to finish with his hair, terry remembered an aweful thought. He had forgotten his towel to a girl earlier that day. Panicking at first but quickly realizing he could live without a dry shirt Terry dawned upon his extra pair of cloths and walked on.

Nuttynad said
Nadia was walking with Niel when the girl talked to them. She was unsure what to do and saw that Niel already helped her. Blinking she followed him, and they soon reached their classroom. "I guess we're in the same class" she said to him

" It seems so. Go ahead of me? I need to dry off a bit more before going in side." He smiled and patted her head."I hope we sit next to each other. I hope we are friends to." He smiled more and pushed her softly into the class.

Dominic hears voices out in the hall "huh must be my classmates" he thinks to himself as he sits in his chair head resting on his table. "Man shouldn't run so fast..." after chuckling he sighs "man i came here for a fresh start...and back in my old habits" he mutters as looks out the window "oh well got to try harder" he thinks as he reaches in his pocket and pulls out his three erasers and starts to juggle them.

Lien said
" It seems so. Go ahead of me? I need to dry off a bit more before going in side." He smiled and patted her head."I hope we sit next to each other. I hope we are friends to." He smiled more and pushed her softly into the class.

"uhm o-okay" Nadia said and went into the class. She looked around and found a few empty tables together and sat on one of them, wondering if he would sit next to her.She looked around the room and looked at the people that were already there.

Neil opened the door of the class room fully open, letting the air from outside drift in. He scanned the room to see who was in it. He noticed most of the group was there till he noticed the lady who he meet earlier that day. The no swimming lady. Neils face became slightly surprised to see the lady there but wondered why she was here. Was she a student? Or maybe a teachers helper? Could she be the teacher? No, she looked way to young to be the teacher. While he was trying to figure this out, he walked slowly into the class.

Yuhara led the students walk into the classroom and seat themselves down. With a small sigh she took the glasses off her buttoned shirt and wore them on. She stacked her papers neatly on the teacher's desk in front and laid out the class roll as per normal. They were going to be the next group of little devils kicking about the school, and quite frankly she wasn't pleased either. From years back, all of them were brats and things have not changed. It was consistent throughout. There were just flat-out disrespectful students, naughty and difficult to control. She was amazed at herself how she managed to remain standing strong until this day, on the same job, in the same school.

"Settle down and get comfortable before we start our first lesson." She announced to the current students. She eyed upon a student in particular who seemed to look out of the ordinary. A girl with an obscenely long hair, on top of that-- she was wearing a black beret. "Please take off any hats if you are wearing any." She added, focusing the attention directly on the female. As they seated themselves down, the class remained rowdy and restless. Of course, it was always like this for the first day. She might just let it slip today... But tomorrow... "Welcome to your first--" The door swung open in front of the classroom.

That young man was there again from the pond. He was not shirtless-- As she guessed he didn't have anymore shirts left. "Hold it there, young man." She commanded him with her piercing eyes again. "I don't intend on letting you in without a shirt on." Some of the students looked over to see what was happening. They stared at Niel who was shirtless.

Dominic in mid juggle looks over to the new comer. "oh hey its that guy" he whispers to himself in English suddenly he feels a tap on his head,than another, and another. after feeling his head he looks at the floor his erasers lay there at his feet trying to laugh he picks them up

VKAllen said
Yuhara led the students walk into the classroom and seat themselves down. With a small sigh she took the glasses off her buttoned shirt and wore them on. She stacked her papers neatly on the teacher's desk in front and laid out the class roll as per normal. They were going to be the next group of little devils kicking about the school, and quite frankly she wasn't pleased either. From years back, all of them were brats and things have not changed. It was consistent throughout. There were just flat-out disrespectful students, naughty and difficult to control. She was amazed at herself how she managed to remain standing strong until this day, on the same job, in the same school."Settle down and get comfortable before we start our first lesson." She announced to the current students. She eyed upon a student in particular who seemed to look out of the ordinary. A girl with an obscenely long hair, on top of that-- she was wearing a black beret. "Please take off any hats if you are wearing any." She added, focusing the attention directly on the female. As they seated themselves down, the class remained rowdy and restless. Of course, it was always like this for the first day. She might just let it slip today... But tomorrow... "Welcome to your first--" The door swung open in front of the classroom.That young man was there again from the pond. He was not shirtless-- As she guessed he didn't have anymore shirts left. "Hold it there, young man." She commanded him with her piercing eyes again. "I don't intend on letting you in without a shirt on." Some of the students looked over to see what was happening. They stared at Niel who was shirtless.

quickly Terry rushed into the class room, tripping over his own feet and face planting hard. Quickly scurried towards an open seat looking around before seeing neil and smiling. it was obvious that was the man from the pond, he didn't know anyone else who could pull something off like that, and still seem sane. Panting a bit as he looked down at his red t shirt as it was still wet from not having a towel. Terry was slowly drawn away from the shirtless boy to the room itself. His school was very rundown and that was how it had been for him all his life, until now. This room was such a change from his black and broken old school, it was hard to think about how the others treated it like nothing. Taking a deep breathe as he began to thin about his lesson terry began to wonder once more. What if the things they learned was more advanced, it wasn't hard to believe, how would he compete.

Until he checked his wristwatch, Yuki wasn't aware that he was already late, he did a lot of tasks awhile ago, he was in charge of sorting and cleaning the books in the library, still, he walked confidently on the hallway, he was already informed, by his friend who was a member of council, about his classroom, it was the class 2-b. Locating the room wasn't difficult for him, since he was already familiar with the whole campus. A few moments of walking, he finally arrived. The door was wide open, seems someone just entered the room, he gained confidence, knowing that he was not the only one to arrive late. Without hesitation, he stepped into the room confidently.

Niel stared at the lady again. She was speaking to fast and he turned his head sideways. Of course he stopped moving. All the stares from his classmates made him confused. He swung his fishing rod on to his shoulders and waited till he can finally understand why the lady was talking to fast and giving him a deep stare.