Class Two: Gears

Mia stood infront of the chalk board writing with her right hand and holding a book in her left hand. She began to write todays lesson on the types of gears. It was a key element the students will have to learn. Being very important as one day they would all have their own types of gears. She wore a jet black dress that stopped at her knees and heels that lenght went up to her knees. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail and her eyes was green. She wrote on the board "Gears", knowing pretty soon class will start.

Being punctual as always, Luna was almost at her next class. She knew most things on gears, but then again. There could be something she thinks she knows that she doesn't and end up putting more people in danger than she has too. 
Plus most people are going to expect Hīragi's to be perfect in almost everything, something she found exhausting. Especially as the adopted kid, she had to be better than the others to prove her worth. She stood at the door for a few moments before her hand slid it open, the door making its usual sound against the slacks it slide into, as she made her way to a 'surprisingly' empty seat in an empty classroom.

Izumi was on her way to yet another class she didn't really find that useful. Of course, there were things that Izumi didn't know about yet that might be discussed in the class, but she already thought that she knew everything she needed to know to get her hands on a good weapon.

With the sarcastic smile still on her face, Izumi entered the classroom, walked towards her seat, and sat down. As the class was still empty, Izumi assumed that the class wasn't going to start any time soon. So, she zipped open the small hand bag she carried around most of the time, and took out the only item in it; her camcorder. Recently, Izumi had switched out her old camcorder for a new one. Even though she loved her old one and it was still good, it was getting old and a little too slow for Izumi.

Her new camcorder looked almost the same as her old one, but was much better. It could record in a higher quality, was faster, and could even take pictures, which was a little unneeded but still nice.

Izumi looked back at a recording she had made just a few days ago of what seemed to be a bully attack another boy, who eventually ended up beating the bully in just a few seconds. She found it rather amusing to see, but that wasn't the reason why she had recorded it. It was potential blackmail to use if the attacker would ever try to do something to her, or her family..

After his ritual of smoking, which Takato did after every class he will now be heading towards class. Getting side tracked by seeing a female teacher drop her papers and bend down to pick them up he would stop and watch. "Man she is thick" he would say to him self. The teacher will then pick up her papers and enter her class room, and Takato would be on his way. Walking slowly as possible. He would enter the class room and sit next to a young girl holding a carmea [Izumi]. Soon after she would be recording a conflcit of a fighting between students. Takato would bust out laughing as it happened.

Mm....." Sada would walk into the classroom and basically sit down on the other side of the room  near the front. He looked as if he  just woke up as usual, but he was pretty hungry to begin with. "I wonder what I should have for lunch today? Maybe i can cook something real quick  back home. But wait... wouldn't that make me late for the next class?" Sada seemed to be lost in thought, but he shrugged in the end. "Oh well, this is one of the better classes anyway. Just in case i do get a weapon, i'll be able to know what kind of weapon it is.