Xavier staye din class, he thouight of something the words Kris had said, 'liek i'll go!' referring to teh princeples office, Xavier stood up, theteacer looked at him ."What ar eyou doing Mr. Montaverius?" he aske dglaring at yet another distrction, Xavier looked as stupid as he copuld, "I uh ned to us eth bathroom..." h said leaving theteacher waved him off he walked down the hall to a familiar sight...Th enerd...James. Xavier walked casually but quickly near him, smiling. "Hey James...." he looked. "Watch out!" as he said that he elbwed him into a trash can walking away whistling when he heard some people talking.
Kenneth snapped awake from sleeping on one of the lunch tables outside. He noticed three people disappear into the hedges. Blinking some he rubbed the red mark along where his back pack had pressed into him. He then remembered too look for a clock. Maybe those three people had one on them. Of course Kenneth wasn't thinking straight at the moment due to something he took that morning so he kind of forgot about them. Rising from the table he let his backpack hang off of one strap as he turned getting inside. Suddenly being stopped by the diciplinary officer he was beginning to be yelled at. A rip would sound as the officer tore Kenneth's back pack from his shoulders spilling art mediums every where along the floor. "Hey man, not cool.." "What did you say Mr. Res?" The officer glared kicking Kenneth's sketchpad along the floor further. Kenneth just blinked some staring back at him. "Nothing man nothing." Getting his back pack thrown back in his face he would be told to go too the principal's office. "What the hell did I do?" At that he would recieve an ISS slip. "Aw man.." Stooping down he would begin picking up his art mediums along with his sketchpad. Stuffing them in he would hear sniffling or something along that line. Staring into the trash can he would see James curled up basically. "Man, that's not a good place to take a nap. Though, you stink good enough to make that a hiding place. Oh, Officer Kruger wanted me to give this too you." Dropping the ISS slip on his face he would look around quietly. "Where the hell are John and Vanessa. We have practice..oh..five minutes ago." At that he headed towards the music hall bumping into Xavier. "Eh, sorry man."
Kenneth stopped for a second seeing Kate walking by herself. Staring at her quietly he would refix his back pack holding his sketch pad in hand. He had seen two people wandering around aimlessly now. Hell, might as well invite the girl to listen to music. "Hey..uh..Kate isn't it? You want to come too the music hall?" Kenneth guessed she knew who he was. His band if you could call it that played at random parties. They were pretty good, just they didn't want any real attention. Kenneth and his friends just wanted to play music. Kenneth waited quietly holding his sketch pad with one hand loosely. "Well..?"
Mitsu walked around the school yard, head phones around neck, music on, just loud enough for her. Her hands in her jean pockets, Mitsu walked into the breezeway, and noticed the nerd reading a book. "Watcha got there James?" She said innocently, with no intention to do anything to him. After this morning's incident, she was content, for the time being.