Gem walked away from the whole ordeal, understanding that if anything else happened with her or Striker this day they would be completely screwed. She did not head in the same direction of Striker as she choose to go take the long way around to her first class of the day, hoping she arrived well after Striker walked in. She brushed a strand of her hair away from her face, sticking it behind her ear.<span style="font-style: italic">What a way to start the year</span>she thought walking through a first level hallway. Letting a large sigh escape through her lips, Gem walked into her first class, Shifting History. She didn't mind the class as it taught about the first known existences of shapeshifters. The timeline dated back to the 1500s to a time where Native Americans started speaking about these people who changed into animals. As she took a seat in the middle of a the room, to her annoyance Striker wasn't there yet, which gave him the chance to sit next to her.<br/><br/>Striker's black eyes burned as he walked away from the situation. The fact that Gem stopped him tearing that kid to shreds irked him to a point of wanting to break down an entire door with his fist. He grabbed his bag and threw it over his shoulder, not caring about anything other than how the situation played out. He could careless about the Academy officials, but he wasn't going to defy them as it would be hell on earth. The fact that the coach stepped in was slightly annoying, but relief for not receiving punishment. Though the same couldn't be said when he got a hold of that kid another time, as now he made an enemy of the top animal of the Academy.