luca woke up and opened her eyes looking at him "you hurt him i will personally rip your face off," she said in a dangerously calm voice.

Blade shrugged though anger shimmered in his eyes, "1: I don't care," He stabbed he sword in his own desk, though he made sure not to hit anyone, especially not himself, "2: I don't like you Nikko," He growled sheathering his sword as he stood up and went to the only other empty desk, half way across the room.
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Trixy walked into her class, looking around she found an empty seat. Walking up to the desk she put her stuff down, only to realize there was a sword shaped hole in the middle of the desk. Looking around she couldn't find any other spots so she sat reluctantly, shooting her neighbors an curious glare.

"dont look at us," nikko said putting his hands up with the book, he was reading romeo and juliete again. luca was laying beside him half asleep. nikko pointed at blade "blame him," he said his eyes kinda wide.

"I'm not blaming you," Trixy said smoothly placing a giant white book on her desk, she hoped there where were-wolves here, that would just spell trouble, she gave Blade an interested book, he had stabbed a desk, why was the question and Trixy had a feeling she was about to find out, whether she wanted to or not.

"... Are you drawing your namesake?" Mark half teases her, half actual means it. He fiddles with his pencil before placing it down on the desk so he doesn't annoy anyone. The teacher walks in to class and starts to randomly drone on about the class. Hm, Mark thought with a sigh, Great intro to the new year.
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Felicia yelps as Jade leaps onto her desk. "Well, you do play the ghost part very well. I've never seen a green bat." Felicia laughs, not too surprised that a bat was talking to her and she was talking to a bat. She places down her book after putting in a marker to make sure she resumed at the same spot. "So, history? That's where I am now. I think I would rather be apart of history instead of learn about it, ya know? Actually, scratch that. Some famous people had sad stories. I don't want that." She made a face, her fangs gleaming slightly in the light as she stuck out her tongue in disgust.

Asher hums to himself as he heads to class before pausing. What was that noise? He rushed to the nearest window to see Aaheru grab the elk. What? What was an elk doing here? How did the wolf turn into a man? Asher had so many questions. He races out the nearest door before pausing and deciding that if he was going to approach someone that could turn into a dangerous animal, he might as well make sure he knew what he was against.
"Ah, what am I kidding. I probably imagined it all anyways!" Asher laughs to himself, but still goes to check if Aaheru was still there, sure he had seen something.

Khaalida passes them in the hall, giving them a quick nod and smile before continuing, trying to keep all the books in her hands.

"No, it's a nickname, half because of my favorite animal: rats and half because of how much alike one I am," She said quietly as she pushed the notebook over so he could see it, her hoodie fell down a bit and she pulled it more tightly over her head, she liked to stay hidden from view from others. The teacher would probably notice her more then normal because she was sitting next to Mark, but at the moment did not mind it.
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"Hey," Jade complained though there was a amused gleam in his eyes as he bowed, "I guess history is interesting and we need to learn it, but will we really repeat others mistakes? Maybe you will, but I sure will not... like ever. And jeez, let's not even talk about famous people, being famous kills you and I'd rather not be famous. I would like to be unknown ghost bat Jade," He let out a tiny laugh and curled into a little ball, his little head the only thing sticking out.

nikko keep reading his book and luca slepted beside her snoring alittle.

"I see. Is... curious part of the rat similarities?" Mark says, jokingly trying to guess. I mean, come on. Anything was better than listening to a teacher who rambles on and on because they like to hear their own voice, right?

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"You're cute." Felicia says, petting the little bat's head gently, knowing full well that being petted on the head could be a nuisance if the person didn't understand. "You look worthy of a reward." She says jokingly.
"And I wouldn't want to be famous. No way jose. I wouldn't want people flocking me. I'd much rather be able to enjoy camping and nature, thank you very much. ... If you were a ghost would you be a haunting ghost or a helpful ghost that saves other from their doom?" Felicia asks, rolling her pencil on the table.