[u][b]Luke Schwarz -- FUCKING KRAYZIKK MAKING ME NEED TO EDIT MY POST REEEEEEEEEE[/b][/u]

[b]"Looks like mostly Calculus."[/b] Luke answered in even time with Ben, stumbling as one of the students knocked off balance by Shiro's mad dash back to the combat classroom was (understandably) knocked into his path. That was a good sign of it being enough of the whole "walk backwards" thing. Turning forward as they approached the final stretch to the classroom, he was no free to frown apprehensively.

[i]I've always had a decent enough handle on math, but I did hear horror stories about Calc.

What if I'm one of those types that hits a brick wall with it?

Will I even be able to count on my previous facility?

I [u]did[/u] just [u]barely[/u] get in here![/i]

[b]"So, I guess I'll have to see what it's like." [/b]he finished to himself as they'd entered the classroom, using his well-traveled "more neutral than I feel" tone of voice. Nodding gratefully as Bastille's leader offered him a seat, he briefly scanned the room for any fellow members of [i]his[/i] team.

None yet. Turning back to the three, he raised an eyebrow at Ben's last statement and didn't feel his trademark ahoge morph back into that question mark shape for a brief moment.

[b]"No uniform?"[/b]

...

[b]"How does that happen?"[/b]