Nyx sat at the corner of the class next to the windows that over looked the pathway towards the school as well as parts of the town. She stared out the window her hand under her chin, her bluey purple hair swaying behind her whilst it curled cutely on both sides of her cheek as if she was a marionette. Slowly turning her head from the view and looking towards the teachers board she felt glances upon her none were of hatred of jelousy but of lust and curiocity.<br/><br/>She turned her attention towards the boy infront of her gently tapping his sholder, she leaned foward on her desk to whisper "Hey Syn...People are staring..." Regardless of volume of her voice it was also that innocent and cute tone as if she didnt know what to do but accepted it what ever it was.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Sam looked bordly around the room of the class, his attention flickering at the girls rather than the teacher, he was a teen who didnt like to stay in one place to long and always looked for fun. His attention span wasnt impressive and he only payed attention to those who wanted it, smiling towards a female who seemed uncomfirtable around the room he thought to himself "Wonder what her problem is?" He tilted his head to the side in wonder but felt a nudge coming from his right sholder.<br/><br/>"Hmm?" Listening to Nyx whisper, his eyes turned to the side noticing her clevage showing and her breasts pressing against the table surface, a dark smile came to his mouth of possibilities that could be had. However his attention snapped when he noticed Nyx had stopped and awaited a responce. "Well just keep to yourself, we've only got a few minutes anyway" he responded back keeping the same tone as Nyx, she was none the wiser that he was staring at her breasts and noticing her curvey body. Though he was a very good friend and never did anything to hurt her, but it never ment he couldnt get up to mischiefe. The bell rang and the teacher wrapped up the lesson with an assignment to research a famouse naturalistic artist.<br/><br/>"Time to go..." After the assignment was given Sam's tone went down. His cheery expression, all but dissappeared he thought he would have a free weekend but that wasnt the case at all. He looked to Nyx and motioned towards the door, flicking his bag over his sholder and manuvering past the other students, Nyx following his lead.