Classroom 2-A

Class for ages 16-17

Chouko walked into the classroom earlier then most. She had transfered to Ouran and had yet to make any friends. She took a seat next to the window and started to read the book she was carrying with her, which always happened to be a romance, manga, or both. Chouko giggled slightly, thinking about all the random manga she had spread out in her bookshelf at home.

* walks into the classroom and looks around eagerly * This is my classroom! and I have the same class as Onee-chan! Yay! * smiles *

* looks around once more and leaves *

Kaido-sensei struts in humming sucking on a lollipop

Kyouya calmly walked in, his note book under his arm. He pushed his glasses up, and the light reflected off of them so that his eyes were invisible. He sat down, opened his notebook, and immediately started jotting something down.
After several minutes, he stood and walked out, calmly pushing up his glasses.

Maora walked in seeing come students but ignored them while dragging her bag of goodies(lol) and sat on a desk while she pulled her sucker out of her mouth.

L followed not much longer, still dragging his feet. He still had the sucker in his mouth(I edited the post in the library). He was wearing his usual; white shirt and blue denim jeans (I forgot to put this in the library, was too lazy to edit lol). He squatted in a chair and wriggled the sucker in mouth a bit.

Maora gazed at some of the students watching them leave, she blinked and pulled the stick out of her mouth. Sighing she stood up and threw it away in the wastebasket then walked back to her bag then pulled out a cherry sucker and pulled off the wrapper skillfully. Sticking the sucker in her mouth she leaned back on the desk pleasantly.

With most of the sucker still on the stick, he only watched her with a bored expression.

(That didn't sound right in my head)

(lol, it didn't sound right)

Maora sat up straight hearing her phone beep, though the ringtone was like a bubble pop. She answered it and dully looked to the window.

"Helllooo?" A fuzzy noise came from the phone. "School." She answered simply. "Candy." A long pause. "Can tonight be cake night?" Another long pause. "And tomorrow?" A shorter pause. "Right, right. yes yes yes, i know." A second or two. "Don't love you either." She hung up and snickered thinking her dad must be going nuts and whining to 'mama' how his daughter 'doesn't love him'.

With a still disinterested look, he watched her and thought about quirking his eyebrow. No, if he did that, she would think he was showing interest in her actions.

(Oh gawd... the L me is back...)

"It's rude to stare." Maora commented not even looking at him.

He blinked, but still didn't look away. How did she...? He decided it was not important and looked to the front of the classroom, the stick of the sucker still in his mouth. He didn't bother throwing it away: Then he would have nothing.

"You want a sucker?" Maora asked while grabbing a pen and notebook.

He blinked at her, then noticed that he was in the seat next to her. How had he not noticed this? He dismissed it and stood up and threw the stick away.

While he was doing that Maora just set the bag on a desk next to them if he wanted one, she started writing something down and very quickly.

L quickly snatched two, then unwrapped one and stuck in his mouth just as fast. He set the other one in line with edge of the desk, moving until perfect.

Maora watched him out of the corner of her eye then looked back to her notebook, she turned the page and continued writing.

"Name?" She asked simply.

"Ryuuzaki," he lied smoothly, his voice muffled from the sucker. His expression was bored as usual, and his shoes were on the floor, leaving his feet bare.

"Ah." She nodded then looked over to him and then got a good look at him, she shrugged then looked at her notebook to see all she had written were numbers, just numbers. So she put her notebook and pen away then relaxed for awhile.

(O.O your really good)

(Well I did used to be EXACTLY like him I never cut my hair and didn't used to brush it... O.O I always wore a hat lol)
He blinked at her and asked disinterestedly, "Yours?" He pressed his index finger to the tip of the sucker and shifted it around.

"doesn't matter if it's known." Maora answered while looking up to the ceiling thinking of cake.

He blinked and looked ahead, not liking the idea of not getting a straight answer. "Hm."

Maora nodded then tilted her head a little thinking of her day, her travels from England and how they got her to here talking to Ryuzaki.