Kana walked in to cl*censored* and sat in the front where all the popular kids sat. She was very outgoing and loved to flirt.

Lin walked in the same clas.s and sat in the back. She was really shy.

Kiri walked in wearing her black and red usual like out fit and sat infront of Lin

Eaiun walked into the room, talking to Raius with a small smile, trying to get the other male to stop moping about not being able to bring his scythe with him. Raius had complained that he needed to practice (Like I desperately need to do with my flute....). But the school didn't care. 'No weapons on school property' and all that bull.

Wrath strode in a few moments later, visible golden eye narrowed into a permanent glare. He sat down in the middle of the room, looking like he really did NOT want to be there. 

Kana got up from her seat. "Hey Eaiun!" She called makeing her voice flirtatuous.

 Kiri got up and walked over to wrath. "Whats up." she asked

Eaiun blinked, glancing away from Raius with a curious look on his face before smiling again, blue eyes kind. "Oh! Hello Kana," he said.

Wrath turned his eyes from trying to scratch an image into the top of his desk, growling softly. "The ceiling," he stated, voice rough. But that was just his natural tone. 

"How are you today?" She asked

"Nice." Kiri joked. "But thats not the answer i wanted." Her tone was normal like deepish

"I'm fine, you?" Eaiun replied as Raius walked off to go sit down and grump.

"Well, that's the answer you got," Wrath stated, returning to scratching into the top of his desk. The weird thing was that he was actually really good at drawing, but he chose to show it through being a delinquent. 

"That looks cool." Kiri told him

"Im great. I was wondering would you like to go to dinner with me on friday?" She asked

Wrath shrugged, simply continuing on in his scratch-art.

Eaiun tilted his head slightly, curious. "Dinner...?" he asked. 

Sam walked into the over crowded cla.ssroom, laughing loudly as she heard a girl ask a guy to dinner. (Yes, she's cruel like that) Sam rolled her eyes at all the comments and walked to the front of the cla.ss, where everyone else was. She paused, just listening in on the conversations. She finally got sick of all the 'preppies' talking about nails and stuff and walked further back. "Hey Wrath," She said casually, sitting down on a chair that was backwards. She paused, not even looking at him, and started remaking the small scratches on it, having nothing else to do.

((I fail. D: I practically wrote nothing in that post!))

Wrath paused a moment in his scratchings, glancing at Sam and nodding lightly as a greeting. "...Sam." he said. Then he set down his scratching tool, which would be a razorblade, and stared at his creation, which was a rather strangely detailed skull that almost looked like it was really sitting on top of his desk and just painted to blend in.

"Isn't dinner a bit sudden...?" Eaiun asked, tilting his head curiously. 

((Cx I feel sorry for the person who does claim it. ;DD))

"Wow... I've never noticed, but you're a pretty good artist, Wrath," Sam said as she cocked her head to look at the sketching better. She marvelled over how quick and easy his hand went of the desk, and how good the art turned out to be.

Wrath's hand paused, his golden gaze moving from the top of the desk over to Sam. "...Thanks," he murmured, the word feeling awkward slipping over his tongue. He wasn't usually someone who got praised, mostly because of his devious behavior.

((You should. ;D))