The class was a mixture of sleepy heads, studious students, and plain delinquents who are not even trying to do work just sit there.<br/>The Teacher was up by the podium by the active board. He was looking down at a book and had a pencil in his right hand.<br/>"What is your name?" he asked.<br/>"Amaya Tsubaki."<br/>"hmm. Bring me your schedule?"<br/>::Amaya walked in the classroom fully and closed the door behind her. Continuing her way until she was next to the teacher. Handing him the pink slip of paper.::<br/>the Government Economics teacher scanned that paper faster than a scanner, and handed it back to her.<br/>-Great behind a sleeper that probably snores and a unknown. This will be fun?-<br/>" Third column from the left, third sit. That is behind Mr.Walker and next to Mr. Cabrille."<br/>Taking back her schedule she maneuvered to her sit and sat her book bag on the ground. Amaya focused on the bored and awaited for the instuctor to continue. An d he did just that, not wasting anytime.<br/>"Pssst...." She heard from her left.<br/>Turning to look at the person, who the teacher forgot to mention the last name of  she bit a warm smile.<br/>"Ah, so your not thee stuck up type. Well any how the name his Hallie Scotdale. And it is nice to meet you."<br/>"Haha yes I am not like that. And names Amaa Tsubaki, likewise."