Undead Academy;; [An Otherworldly School RP]

[Emi Undead]

He Chuckled, and pulled out Charlotte's and Arthisel's Chairs for them. He Sat Down And Pulled Out His notebook.
Vannie Smiled, Not Knowing What Zak Was Thinking. She Grinned At The Boys, As Class Started.

[riddlestyx]

Arthisel sat down beside Demetri, and adjusted her ear rings. She looked around the class room. It looked like a classic potions room.

[Emi Undead]

He Looked Around The Room, Waiting For The Teacher To Pop Outta Nowhere.

[riddlestyx]

Arthisel looked over at Demetri, "When does class start?" she whispered, where only he could hear.

[Emi Undead]

He Looked at his watch silently. "Right... Now." He said, and at the moment the teacher strode in gracefully.
Teacher: "Mr. Maverick. No Matter What your Past may be, You cannot talk in my class." He said smuggly, putting emphasis on "Past". "Everyone. open your books to page 57. Ms. Shadowglen. As attractive as Demetri may be. Do not speak to him."
A Light blush appeared on Demetri's face as the teacher spoke of his past. He chuckled silently at the last comment, as he opened his book. "Thanks for the complement, Teach." He said snidely. The teacher just glared at him.

[riddlestyx]

Arthisel looked over at Demetri, then back up at the teacher. She kept quiet, and opened her book to the requested page. Her eyes widened as her nails began to flex into sharp claws. She silently scolded her feline instinct, Not now!!!

[Emi Undead]

As much as he tried, Demetri couldn't stop looking sad. He tried to change his thoughts away from his past, but failed miserably. He sighed and noticed Arthisel tense up. He gave her a questioning, yet still sad, look.

[riddlestyx]

Her eyes widened, apparently, the feline instinct didn't care. It seemed to hiss back, Never! She flashed a look at Demetri, and rose her hand quickly. She tried her best to hide her sharp claws.

[MagicGirl]

Roxie was pretty into her class, but given it was day time, there wont be much stargazing. With a mental shrug she shifted the doll on her lap. A few others in her class also had dolls and some had them in their laps or on their bags or on the floor. Two time a doll started to cry and Roxie had to keep herself from laughing at the people trying to stop them.

[Emi Undead]

Only slightly seeing the claw, Demetri nodded, understandingly.
Teacher: He stared at the girl who interrupted him. "Yes, Ms. Shadowglen?" He asked.