Ethan sat there in his seat, analyzing the people around him. Then, for a split second, he had seen from the corner of his eye, the girl next to him had glanced at him. To which, his pupil shifted, glancing at the girl some more. He moved his head slightly so he could look at her without moving his head completely. From what he was getting from her, she was shy, maybe timid? Shrugging his shoulders and looking straight ahead, he glanced at the other students. From time to time, his snake-like tongue would slip out, but only to taste the air, to sense what everyone around him was feeling. He was curious after all, it was only natural for him. His snake-like tongue was very thin, if anything, almost like a strip of ribbon. It flicked out, tasted the air, and disappeared between his lips.<br/><br/>Miss Stuart started to speak, and at that time, he leaned down, one hand on the counter so he could get his backpack, unzipped it and took out a notebook which had been labeled 'Cooking Class' on it. He opened the spiral notebook and flipped to the first clean page.There, as Miss Stuart started to teach, he decided to take notes as the rest of the class had done so as well. His handwriting was rather neat, nice actually. He looked to be truly focused on what he was doing, not paying attention to anything or anyone around him but what the teacher was saying. This, was hard work, work that was still somewhat simple. Compared to what he had to live with over the years after his father's death, Jonah's abandonment, Joey's sickness, and their families' debt. But overall, he did what he could, and here he was trying to learn what he could to help fix that broken family.<br/><br/>Ethan slowly glanced over at the girl next to him, watching her for a minute, then returned to his work. He was a rather tall guy, maybe one of the tallest in the class, but that didn't add to the fact of what he was capable of. Ethan was rather strong and forceful as well. So nobody knows what he is capable of, just to know that he was intimidating, and secretly strong enough to kill a man with his bare hands if given the chance. Well, nobody has caused any trouble yet, so it was best that it were kept that way, though Ethan had his doubts on many things. And from what he was sensing, a few students were staring at him, and it wasn't his shy and quiet partner next to him, no, it was a couple of the girls sitting behind him. He sensed this well since people had a habit of staring at him. He had strangely eye catching charisma, so that may have been the cause. But he ignored it and kept working, even though the quiet whispers of him could be heard. He could hear them anyway.