Kim had seen Drake sent out of class, which is not unusual, but he had a way of getting "lost" as he would put it. The Teacher had sent her out into the hall to make sure he went this time when she saw everyone in the hall. "Whats up guys?" Kim recognized most of them either because they where popular or she had seen them around school, but had not spoken to most of them.
Justin had just arrived, late as always. He ran down the hall to his locker and quickly grabbed his stuff.
"Dammit... Its one of those days...." He collected himself, and immediatly went to go to his first period class when he ran into Kim.
"Oh, Hey, how are you?" He said, and then moved past her down the hall. He thudded down the hall, and reached his class still 2 minutes early.
"Bell will ring any minute now." The teacher said.
(( Hay Honda! Glad to see a good RP player back.))
Kim walked back down the hall the way she had come. All the kids in the hall where giving her a odd feeling....It was odd the so many people had just happen to be near the office, but she got a odd vibe from them.....Kim just shrugged it off and kept walking.
"This is so stupid." Kai grumbled. "This hall is way too small for all these people."
She pushed her way to her locker, a blank canvas under one arm, backpack slung over her shoulder and a brush stuck artistically into her hair. Reaching her locker, Kai opened it only to have it slammed immediately in her face.
"Grrrr! Quit it Greg!" she yelled at the jock who had just slammed the door. Sarcastically, Kai taunted him. "Don't you have something to do with your little cheerleader girlfriend?"
"Where's my report?" the jock asked.
"I told you I wouldn't do it. I'm not one of your mindless followers." she opened her locker again.
"We'll you can pay up another way if you want" looking at her hungrily.
"Oh, go f*** your self" she slammed the locker door and stormed off to class.