As Ellie settled into her seat and with class just about to about to start, Micky flew in through the door and sat down beside her. As he took his seat the bell went and he pumped his fists. "Ha! Just made it, can't get in trouble for being late this time!" He said, as if it was something to be proud of. Which really it was nothing to be proud of.<br/><br/>Though as class started, the kid on the other side of Micky started to move his disk away. Causing the boy to just roll his eyes and look over to Ellie, who he looked up and down and then squinted at. "You're new here huh?" He asked, fixing his jean jacket. Which had a number of patches on it, but the arms were also ripped off, and it looked like it had been done with some force too. The teacher sighed when she got to Micky and Ellie. "Micky, please stop talking and take his package, it had what we are doing this term, and other things you need to know. Now stop bugging the new girl." She handed Micky the package, which he just passed to Ellie. "Don't care, I'll just do what I do every year."