First day for the hiding Chameleon

Jet walks Iin nod takes his seat in the back

Arc stumbles into the class, out of breath, then sits in his seat.
"Who is he?" I ask. "He doesn't seem like a disorganized person. Is he always late?"

Jet having gotten to bored of listening to Soul he starts playing hells bells

"I feel like wht are you going to do? Shoot a arrow at me like William Tell?"

I put my finger up, and try to catch my breath. "Moment.. please.."
"Does this happen often?" I ask.

Jet sighs and puts it to the side

OOC: I think that my class is all about fighting at this point, seeing how that is where most fights start
"Not always, and thank you Jet," I say, waiting for Arc's explanation.

"Sir, I am late because I accidentally broke something of Carols and wanted to make sure not to run into her on the way here." I say, once I regain my breath. "In case she found out."

"Anyone know how it feels to be reaper chopped?"

Suddenly there was an announcement from Lord Death saying, "Nope!"
"Don't ask how he knows what goes on in my class, and why are you two late, Carol, Nightmare?" I ask.

"To put this not so politely, I think the s**t is about to hit the fan." I say, leaning back in my chair.
"I was looking at that little figure that stands on your desk." I say, and sink a little in my seat. "And I dropped it."

OOC: my internet just lagged out my entire post, so I am typing it for a second time, I hate this
"Oh, that, I got it at a convenience store for a dollar, you can just buy me a new one. I was late because I was following him to make sure he didn't do anything bad," I say.
I stopped in my tracks, "I forgot my umbrella, I had to maneuver my way to school dodging as much light as possible, I had a bad time," I say, shivering.
"OK, you are all excused," I say as I get my notes ready.

I let out a sigh of relief. "That's what I get for not knowing cheap junk from expensive stuff." I say. "And you were following me!?"
"S**t didn't hit the faan." I say, dissapointedly.
ooc: is that even a word?

OOC: it is now
"Not yet, we are bound to have a fight by the time class ends," I say, almost worried about my class.

"Oh goodee!" I say, now happier.
"Fights are everyday life for us crescent mooners." I say. "That came out wrong."

OOC: I will be back on soon, I am about to eat dinner

OOC: Das fine.
"As hostile as ever, I see." I say. "Don't blame ya. If I had to endanger my life to get to school I wouldn't be all too happy either."
"So, the little scary child is allergic to light?" I ask.