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[h3][color=YellowGreen]Joshua Marcolio[/color][/h3]

As she replied with almost utter certainty he was put at ease- she wasn't some sort of super hostile elitist. Her cheerfulness put him to ease ever further. Calming him in the time she had been able to stress the ever living life out of him by stating that it was 2 minutes until the first class would take place. "Well, that sounds wonderful."

However when the word Ceasar came up and her somewhat expectant way to put it Joshua became slightly stagnant, but eventually gave an answer- in his own way. "Well, it's related to past experiences I've had in my native city- Rome." Whilst he might not've looked all too italian, or sounded the same, he couldn't take that fact away from him.

"Anyway, we should get goi-" Joshua was quickly cut off short with the sound of Brea quickly grasping hold of his hand and stating the urgency of their situation just like he, himself was going to do- but he found some humor in the situation so he simply allowed himself to be guided to their class.

When they had finally arrived and she had made her excuses Joshua simply smiled and waved his hand. "No need to worry, it was intriguing. Anyway- I wonder what we'll do in P.E.?"