Delilah glanced up at the boy named Asura. The name was familiar, especially the last name. She watched as he took the seat next to her and returned her attention back to her notes. She let out a small giggle when he asked what class he was in but then quited herself, not meaning to be rude.<br/><br/>Throughout class, Delilah had paid attention and took notes as usual. She was good with school, always has been. She was a genius. Especially in this high school that was mainly revolved around the arts and athletics programs. Being a colossal nerd and popular was rare. But she doesn't let her smart side show around her "friends". When the bell to go to the next class rang, Delilah sighed as she put her books away and stood up, the Jock named Scott came to her side and put his arm around her. She looked at it a bit disgusted. "Hey babe, party at my place." Delilah picked his hand up and dropped it from her shoulder. "No thanks...." She replied as she started towards the door.