Role play inside

"Immature prick." Dean muttered, rubbing his sore shin. He hated this place so much.

Raven rose a hand to pull his fringe back a fraction so he could see. It only lasted for about a second, but it was long enough to glare at the teacher. "Yes." He said and fored himself to not scowl at the class. Just the teacher. It was her fault he was being humiliated.

Ayama stood and bowed, offering him his seat back. She held onto his bag. "I'm keeping this till the end of class. Oh and that reminds me." Ayama waited until he was seated before continuing. "See me after class." She made her way up the front.

"American Reject" Richard muttered in response, as he turned the corner.

"Fuck you!" Dean snapped loudly.

Raven seethed silently, glaring down at his hands that rested on his desk. Second lesson. That was it, and he'd already had enough of school. Now his recess was gone too... He set his jaw.

Ayama lent against the desk and put the ciggerette that was happy behind her ear, into her mouth. She took a deep breath and smiled. "Alright, so this is Japanese and in Japanese we learn stuff. Anyone got anything to say on that?"

The class was silent so Ayama went on.

Yuki lent over to Raven and smiled. "need to be more careful mate. Don't want to be stuck with Ayama for four hours today do you?"

"you wish!" Richard yelled as he ducked inside the main building.

"Not really." He said, thoroughly put out by his upcoming chat with the teacher. He ran a hand through his hair and let his fringe fall back over his eyes with a small sigh. "Might be an idea."

Grumbling Tane slamed his dorm door behind him and wandered around the school in search of one of his friends.

Dean took a deep breath. This school was going to frive him mad.

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Yuki smirked and sat back.

Sighing heavily Tane wondered around the school grounds. All his friends must have class because none were to be seen. He trugded back to his dorm and sat heavily on his bed. The sun beat in through the window, shinning into his eyes. He moved his hand up to remove the burning sensation. He spotted his basketball lying in the corner, poking out from under an old team jacket. Smiling he picked up the ball and threw it at the wall. It bounced off and came back. Catching it he slid down onto his backl and chucked the ball in the air repeteodly. Throwing and catching. Throwing and catching. A simple way to pass the time.

Ayama sighed after she finished her speech about japanese. "And with that done you guys can go. Raven, come up the front."

Raven was certainly looking sulky. He had his hands shoved into his pockets and his head bowed, eyes locked on his shoes as he wandered over. "Ayama."

Ayama sat behind the desk and smiled when everyone left the room. "Howw have you been Raven?"

"Time of my life." He said dryly. "I'm missing recess."

"How was your holidays?" Ayama tried, opening her hands.

Smiling Tane sat up as his alarm beeped. Recess time. Quickly he walked out of the door and headed to the canteen.

Yuki headed into the canteen, punching Luke in the chest. Luke laughed and grabbed hold of Yuki's head, holding him in a headlock.

The depty headmistress walked by and tapped her heel. "Boys. Detention. Both of you. My office after school." She headed off.

Yuki stuck his tongue out. "God I hate her."

"HA! First day and you have detention? Man you guys never change." Tane laughed coming up behind them.

Raina chatted happily with one of the girls she had met during her free as they waited in line for the canteen serving window.

Mori and Taro walked through the side door - teacher privelages, the former studiously ignoring the science teacher as he babbled about something or other. He paused mid sentance to wink a hello at Raina, who shook her head in mock dismay. She was nearly sure that he was mentally younger than her.

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"Uninteresting." He said, raising a hand to brush his fringe out of his eyes. "You still have my bag." He pointed out.

"Tane." Luke greeted, still holding Yuki in a headlock. Yuki grinned, looking up.
"Tane man! Parents make you late again?"

"I know." Ayama rose an eyebrow. She lifted his bag onto her lap and smiled. "Noticed you don't have much stuff." She stood and walked around to him. Sitting on the desk, she made suure he was looking at her before she continued.
"So I have an Idea. Like basketball? You should try out for the team."

"Basketball?" He looked skeptical. "Not interested." He crossed his arms. "Was there a point to this? Did you want to harras me or not?"

"I promised I'd help out with the team, this year." Ayama muttered, pushing the bg behind her so she could lean on it. "And I think you should try out for the team, personally. Get me? Raven, you need to try this stuff. And I like to see you squirm. Deal?"