Ally's head lifted from her work as she saw the incident with the clock, for a moment surprise passed over her face but as she glanced the room and many people started to laugh she couldn't help but smile along. This year would certainly be interesting. The bell rang and she efficiently packed up her stuff, watching as people darted from the room. She hung back a moment, making sure she had packed everything - often being the forgetful type - before rising to her feet, as she reached the door out she looked back towards the teacher, watching as they swept the clock debris from them, "Are you hurt?" She questioned, knowing that there was probably medical facilities here if they were, but with her being a healer she always felt the need to check just incase. However as they shook there head in reply she nodded saying a polite goodbye and heading towards history.

As she entered the room it seemed to be the majority of people from her last class, plus a few others. She glanced around briefly before taking up the centre seat again, it seemed she would get most work done this way. She watched as some of the others interacted and couldn't help the smile overcoming her face as she picked up on some of the enthusiastic conversations. She bent down to her bag and grabbed her notebook again along with her pen, her gaze briefly caught by the dark figure sliding into the room ad taking a seat. She couldn't see much from her position but watched with curiosity, turning her gaze away as the teacher entered and began to dictate the task in hand.

Sera saw out of the corner of her eye a strange boy sliding into his seat. She didn't stare, however, knowing that it was rude to do so. She was just here to learn as much as she could, and to be safe. She was sure everyone else had the same goals in mind. Sera turned her book to the assigned page, taking notes from the teacher's lecture. Everything seemed to die down from last class, hopefully nothing crazy happened... But this was a school filled with teenagers who possessed (mostly) unstable powers, anything was possible...

Sam pouted some as the teacher came into the class, he was hoping to have some more time to meet everyone or rather bounce around everyone like the energizer bunny. He took a seat towards the front of the class and pulled out a note book and started to jotting down everything he saw the teacher write on the bored.

"The teacher can't teach up anything." Jay thought out loud. he got out his text book flicked through the page till he got there. They were talking about the great mutant war thought Jay as he looked down his text book. The great mutant war was his favorite subject in history. At leased it was something interesting pondered Jay.

Hitting the snooze on her alarm for the fiftieth time now Kenzia decided to make the effort to get out of bed and go to class. Grumbling she slid into a purple and black striped top.and black ripped skinny jeans and black flats. Grabbing her books, she started off to History class, slipping into the room and taking her seat in the corner.

The teach starte talking about the war, and yup no new info. Jay was very annoyed at the teacher for not knowing more than he did. How do thease people even become teachers he thought.

Sam was still jotting down notes on whatever the teacher was saying, he didn't want to add to the large payload of make up work he already had. He was almost done with a sentence when his pencil snapped. "Aw crap." He said with a pout. He scanned the room for a sharpener and spotted one on the teacher's desk. "Ughh to far..." He groaned before a devilish smile came to his face. A second later Sam waved his hand and a black port hole like circle appeared to his right and another just in front of the pencil sharpener. He then stuck his arm and pencil into the spot next to him but instead of going through his arm reappeared out of the other spot near the sharpener. He then sharpened his pencil and took his arm out of the spot, both disappearing right after. Sam smiled before he went back to taking notes.

Ally was still scribbling down notes, hating to miss out on any details, although History wasn't her favourite class she still put as much effort into it as she could muster. Every so often she would glance up towards the teacher as he spoke and as she lifted her head this time she caught sight of a hand appearing besides the teachers desk. She paused mid-sentence as her focus remained on the hands as they proceeded to sharpen a pencil. A little gob-smacked she looked around the room quickly highlighting Sam as the one doing it, she watched in silence only managing to gather her thoughts when the spot or portal or whatever it was disappeared. She didn't mean to be rude by staring and quickly dropped her gaze hoping no one had seen her astonished reaction. Things easily spiked her interest and powers were none the less, having not come into contact with many people like herself before this school she couldn't help but find her inquisitive mind wandering, wanting to ask questions and understand everything there was to know about the way things worked. She had read up on many powers that had been documented but to see them in action was by far better than any book she could ever find.

Tony saw in history class, notebook open, yet nothing was written down. He would just copy the notes from someone. Hart had a photographic memory, which was basically why he was so smart. All he had to do was look at something once or twice and he would have it memorized. The human mind is a wonderful thing. Tony looked over at Sam with interest when he used his power. He thought to himself how useful that ability would be. He looked around at everyone after that, wondering what all their powers were. Hart would have to wait until the Danger room class to find out what they could do. Tony wondered if any of them were stronger or smarter than him. Some of them probably were. He also wondered what they would be doing once they figured out how to act as a team. Would they have a leader too? Who knew?

"Blah, blah, blah....blah blah"

That's all Sera was hearing as the teacher continued on with his boring lecture. She's already read up on the mutant war, fascinated by the topic when she first arrived at the school. She shifted all her focus to her notebook, where she only wrote a measure of music. At the corner of her eye, she spotted a hand floating, sharpen a pencil, and then disappear. Typical.

Samantha loved History! Her favorite subject. They were talkimg about the wars and all. And they all seem SOOOO interesting. As she was about to raise her hand, the bell rang. "Awwwwwwwww." She sighed picking up her books and now heading to her next class. Mythology.

Katherin was bored again. She was sure history was important. She just wasn't sure why or to who. She began tapping her pencil again. She wondered what lunch would bring. Part of her was looking forward to it because it would give her a chance to interact with the others. The rest of her was terrified of lunch. It could be just a repeat of breakfast.

Sam had just finished jotting down the notes when the bell rang. "Yes victory!" He said jumping out of his chair. He then grabbed his back pack and struck a hero pose. "Spot away!" He called before darting out of the class. It was half a second later that he turned back. "Uh does anyone know where Mythology is?"

Scott sighed, as the bell rang. He loved history, but didn't make it into the class in time again. He'd listen outside the door, making notes in the schoolbook, then head out tosome class on dead fake dudes....at least in history, he mused, the events had happened. Picking his stuff up, he managed to head down the hall, a moment before the doors flew open.

As the bell rang, a small smile spread across Sera's face. Finally Mythology class! She quickly picked her back up and headed out the door, heading to the next classroom. Once inside, she took a seat in the middle row. She didn't want to be all the way up front, but in one of her favorite classes she didn't want to be all the way in the back where she couldn't hear anything. Sera opened her notebook and took out a pencil, giving her full attention to the teacher.

Tony got up from his seat when the bell rang. He took one last look at the board, memorizing it's contents, the he headed out. Hart was feeling particularly lazy today, and decided the janitor wouldn't mind cleaning up the floors. Tony took a few steps, and then the tiles under his feet froze. He slid on the ice, traveling at a faster pace than walking. He kept creating ice under his feet, making a trail of some sort. A line of water trailed in his wake. Tony arrived at Mythokogy class first, and stepped off his ice as he entered the room. Hart took a seat in the back, he took out a notebook with a whole bunch of scribbled words inside.

As Katherin made her away to mythology she wondered if it would be anymore intresting then the other two classes. She doubted it. She really needed to make a friend to help the day go faster. Once again Katherin took a seat at the back of the class.

"OK almost lunch but first mythology, I am so hungry" Jay said as picked up his books. He and Flint entered the room and took a seat next to Katherin "Hi am Jay." said Jay holding out his hand.

"Hello." Katherin answered shyly. The first person to approach her had to be a boy. Katherin took a deep breath. She could do this. She was capable of talking to people even if she never knew what to say. "Nice toy you have there."

Samantha walked out of the classroom and noticed Spot not knowing where Mythology was. She shooked her head and grabbed him by the shoulder once again as she turned him as they were facing the class. "Here it is." She smiled at him and she walked inside of the classroom, but this time going to the back.