Wait- what? (open)

[maususama]

Standing in a hallway, looking at the piece of paper in her hand, Lyre scratched the back of her head in complete and utter confusion. Written on her schedule was a series of classes she had no idea how she tested into them. Advanced chemisty, writing 123, calculus, a volleyball class for physical education- that was a cruel joke. Advanced- what?! And not one choir or band class available. Closing her eyes with a heavy sigh, Lyre opened her deep gray blue eyes and looked around the hallway.

Simple school- nothing as grand as her old one but it was nice in a quaint sort of way. Oh man she was such a loser- couldn't even find her locker, if she had one, or the office. She didn't even know where one of her classes would be and guessing by the bells she had heard previously, she was late and late was bad. She didn't know what kind of detentions they handed out here, but she hoped they were nothing as severe as the private school. The thought of having to hold two buckets of water parallel to the ground for seven hours was enough to make her arms start to ache all over again.

Walking down the hallway, looking at numbers and classrooms- not finding one that matched her she quietly wondered if she had slipped somewhere, hit her head and passed out. This had to be a nightmare. There was- not one matching class to any of the ones on her schedule and worse so she couldn't find the headmaster's office. Oh come on! her mind raged, as she paced back and forth between two doors, you're just being silly! The office is most liekly just around the corner and you'll be fine.

Taking a swig of lemon juice, Lyre shook her head, raven head flairing and settling, "This is hopeless."

[taru]

Taru was walking around the school as well then entered the hallway and there he saw Lyre. The girl was pretty attractive to him. And she looked pretty lost. So Taru walked toward Lyre attempting to alert her of his presecence. So he could assist her. He would then say:

"Are you lost? I can help you find wherever you need to go. Cute girls shouldn't be wandering around the school without some help."

Taru would then smile at her and wait for her response so he could show her to where ever she needed to go. He might be new here as well, but he knew where most of the classes were. So him directing her to her location would be easy. Atleast he thought so. Taru also waiting for her response would open a small jar of candy which held several flavors with 7 pieces each. Lemon,Lime,Strawberry,Blueberry,and Grape. And offer the candy to her with a smile.

[archangel5871]

His first block German Literature class had been a complete bore, seeing as he knew pretty much all of what was being said due to his outside study over the summer. The time ticked away amazingly slow, though Kuro had enough sense about him to realize that time carries with it a set speed, until the bell rang designating the end of class. Without a word, Kuro picked up his notebook and walked silently out the door. He would make his way down the hallway and to the first floor where his locker was. He decided that since he had no second block this year he would just hang around the lockerbay until he randomly met someone he knew; or didn't know and had an interest in finding out who they were.

Kiyoshi "Kurohyou" Nanami had been loitering around in the hallways for ten minutes now, not having a second block class he had plenty of time to kill until his next so he waited around for someone in his own situation to show up. Unfortunately, the only ones to show up were two newbie students who didn't know their way around. He sighed with disappointment and decided to make himself known to the girl who was terribly busy with looking for the classroom and the boy who was terribly busy checking her out.

"Ha... lost." a soft deep voice could be heard behind the two. "I'm guessing you're both new here because I haven't seen you around. Don't tell me you two are from Varron too? Because you just don't look the type... he says with a smirk.

After his short introduction he pushes himself away from the wall and walks casually toward the girl who was even taller than him, but maybe only by an inch or so, and the shorter Japanese boy who looked just as lost as the girl, but seemed more confident in pretending he knew his way around.

"The name's Kurohyou, by the way." Kuro says as he reaches the two, standing a good arm's length away (which is deemed about three feet in Kurohyou's measurements).