Dinka smiled to himself as Mavryk sat down in the back of the clas.sroom. The only person who is ever later than him. He felt almost rivaled by Mavryk. He felt the need to show him up somehow, but decided against it- wouldn't people get the wrong idea. His blue eye flickered to the clock above his desk. Was he the only one who thought this clas.s droned on and on? Judging by the bored, sleepy faces around him, he guessed not. Even if there was only 10 minutes left, they'd feel like an eternity.

He sighed, rested his head on an arm, moving the hair out from infront of his eye as he did so and nibbed the cap of his pen. The top was already wore away from accidental acid slipping from his glands onto the pen. He felt a nudge on his arm, and turned to Art, who obliviously was bored out of his mind too. He grinned and nodded towards the board and the teacher. Grabbing a (terribly) man made slingshot out of his bookbag, he ripped a piece of paper out of his notebook, wrote something on it, put tape on the back and redied the slingshot. Closing his blue eye, he aimed at the teacher's forehead. He released.

He covered his mouth to hid a fury of giggles and the note stuck itself on the teacher's forehead.

"The teacher who won't shut the hell up even if he kids are fast asleep"

The teacher gazed at the culprit with righteous fury but realized there was nothing she could do now that the clas.s was finished. Scowling she crossed her arms and cursed the school's anti-punishing policies that made it all the more difficult for teachers to deal with wayward students. Shaking her head she pointed towards the door just as the bell rang loudly, startling Nikki out of her stupor. Grimacing the girl lifted her head off her hand where it had slowly drooped towards and gathered up her books, out of the room before the teacher could utter another syllable. Next was math, and though Nikki would much preferably skip said cla.ss, at least it was located on the verandah as they would be measuring various plants and so on as a collaboration with the art cla.ss. And despite the howling winds, Nikki was impatient to get outside and going.

[A bit short, but once everyone's out I can post more. <3] 

Taylor struggled to hide her grin as the teacher was struck in the head with  piece of paper. She chuckled softly at the realization that the teacher couldn't do anything at all because the bell had just rung. Maksis was already out of her seat and waiting for her. He could tell by the way his eyes were light that he couldn't wait to get outside. Of course, he would have no trouble with the fierce wind out there. She walked up to him, glancing around to be sure the other humans in the clas.s weren't eavesdropping.

"Maks, think you can make the wind die down just a tad," she said and he shrugged. He cast his gren gaze out the window and flicked his finger. Just that small movement lessened the speed of the wind just a tad. It was enough to slow it, but for it to not be noticable.

"I'm going to let it go for now. It'll require too much energy as we walk through the school," he said and the shriek of the wind picked up again. He gave her a genuine smile and tugged on her arm. The warning bell had already rung and Maksis had a feeling they were going to be late.

Brennan slid out of her desk and started rushing down the hallway to math. Seeley followed.

OoC; Sorry for the worst fail I've ever written, but I'm busy. I wanted to bump/post though :/

"At least I came," Mavryk replied, glancing at Brennan. Soon after he said that the bell rang, and he had just realized how late he was. Well, anyway, at least I won't be late for the next cla$$.. Standing up, he walked around his desk and out the cla$$room. The next cla$$ was Math, and he thought he wasn't very good at it. He looked in the direction of the window in the History cla$$room and watched the trees for a few seconds. They were being blown by the wind, and he wanted to be outside and flying. Sighing, he began walking for the Math cla$$.

[ Aw~ guess that means Arty is out for now. ]

Standing up from his desk, Dinka gathered his binder and stuck it under his arm. He almost skipped out of the cl*censored*, saluting and winking at the teacher. He felt a sudden gust of wind, and he grunted as his ebony hair covered all of his eyes. Taking the bandana out again, he wrapped his hair again to form his signature messy updo. Now both his red and blue eye were free to roam.

Watching as Mavryk made an attempt to not be tardy to the next cl*censored*, Dinka slowed his pace towards the verandah. He didn't want to do geometry- he wanted to unfurl his wings and take off into the sky. Clutching his bookbag as if it would help him stay on the ground, he made his way to the verdanah. He didn't even acknowledge the teacher- he just stood there, waiting for the rest of his cl*censored*mates.