One by one Koga watched as a few stragglers finally made their way into the classroom, a wave of relief washed over him but nothing showed on his visage except boredom. He kept seated and held his gaze on the front of the room seemingly paying no attention to the rest of the class. He wasn't really interested in anything they were talking about but one conversation did happen to grab his attention, the one about the homeless attacker. Things like that weren't unheard of but the part about him biting another man was definitely a first. As much as Koga tried to fight the urge it was no use, he was thinking about it again.<br/><br/><i>then it happened...</i><br/><br/>Heralded by bloodcurdling screams, it was the culmination of all the strange activity that had been occurring since the beginning of the school year. A girl who'd settled in a desk near the windows suddenly went pale as she aimed a finger towards the ground outside the finger-printed pane of glass. Koga boosted himself out of his chair and walked casually towards her, with one brow arched he craned his neck and caught a glimpse of the gruesome scene taking place at the front gate. Other then his jaw clenching tight and his face contorting with disgust he showed no signs of being startled by the event and instead began backtracking towards his desk, a hand groping at his throat.<br/><br/>He paused, coughed into his fist, took a deep breath and suddenly his eyes went razor sharp. He walked passed his desk scooping his backpack up by a single strap in the process and slung it over his shoulder. He advanced steadily into the panic going on outside the classroom, his locker was three down from the door and in seconds he broke the combination on the lock and collected a few items. He swiped a half-empty bottle of water, his leather archery glove with reinforced fingers, his arm guard and lastly the cumbersome antique case he carried into school this morning.<br/><br/>Koga peeled off his jacket, rolled up one sleeve and equipped the glove and guard to his right arm. He deposited the water in his backpack, threw it over his shoulder and strode towards the classroom with his case in one hand leaving his coat behind. Students and faculty were crisscrossing frantically through the halls fighting and flailing but Koga moved passed the commotion halting abruptly only when he reached the open doorway to his classroom. He cocked his head and glanced over the threshold, his eyes quickly located Hiyami and he paused for moment until a bloodied student stumbled towards him with outstretched arms. Koga's eyes flickered back and without delay he hefted his box-shaped case towards the boy sending him sliding across the tiled floor with a grunt. Feeling like he was out of time he started making his way down the hall towards a distant fire escape.