"Crap, crap, crap, crap!" Dimitri muttered under his breath as he jogged towards his classroom. When he'd arrived, much like the other students, he'd attended the assembly, gone through the proper procedure of setting up his schedule, and located his room. Unfortunately that had been as far as he'd gotten with productivity as after locating his room he proceeded to take his time ensuring that he looked presentable. When living outside, he'd hardly given much thought to his appearance save for ensuring none of his parts rusted and keeping dirt out of his speakers, however being around so many neatly dressed students managed to make him a bit more conscious of his looks. The fact that he was more machine than man meant nothing, but he'd be goddamned if he looked like mudbot3000. Dimitri had sat down and proceeded to pick out dirt, twigs, and various types of lint from his body before wiping down his prosthetics until they gleamed, and in the process lost track of time. It was only that he looked at the pocket watch he'd lifted from a guy three weeks ago that he realized that he was late and caused him to scramble to class. Upon finding his class, Dimitri pressed his ear to the door to see what was going on inside. The sounds were muffled, but he believed he could make out the sounds of people talking within, "Oh good, I think they're talking. At least that means i'll be in a class with people rather than just soulless machines." he mused to himself as he smiled and wrapped his knuckles on the door. While he awaited permission to enter, Dimitri put on a smile, it had been a while since he'd attended a school, so he might as well try to make a good first impression to ensure the year went smoothly.