Recognizing

Dustin entered back in the class, luckily he was not late. He saw the thin boy and some guy holding his shoulder. Dustin made his way towards the boy, but instead sat back in his seat, 'What did I do back there?' He questioned himself as the sheer image of the glass breaking and the way his eye changed. He wanted answers, but didn't know what to ask about it.

 

The pale boy looked at the hand on him. "Steve isn't it? Yes, I read your file." He paused for a moment before pointing his finger at the other boy's hand, suddenly, a cut appearing where the boy traced with his finger. "I'd suggest.... you sit back down yourself....."

 

Asada's heart skipped a beat. Another surge of sparks flashed at her fingers. She looked away from the pale boy. "Please go away. You remind me of someone I don't particularly like."

 

Steve pulled hard at his shoulder turning him so they faced one another glaring at him, "I think we both need to go sit down before something happens you will regret." giving him a shove towards his seat.

 

Dustin snapped his pencil, "Could you both shut up?"

 

Alex and Allen meanwhile tried to ignore what was happening in the room, both prefering not to even bothered even thinking about getting involved, both hoping class would start soon to break the tension in the air.

 

Letting go Steve turned and went back to his seat getting out what was needed for class.

 

The pale boy chuckled lightly. He decided that Steve would be a part of something he had planned a long time ago. A game he had thought up. As for the girl, he turned back around to face her. "So that is why you're frightened..." His antagonistic personality seemed to instantly change that moment. He leaned in, smelling of chocolate and vanilla, and whispered very softly "...do not be afraid..." He seemed much more gentle, his eyes more soft, his smirk no longer evil.....

 

'Jesus Christ, I have a weirdo for the remainder of the year, not only that, but there is someone who is gonna end up fighting.' Dustin thought to himself. He grabbed out a new mechanical pencil and his notepad, getting ready for class.

 

Steve sat at his desk doodling on his note book.

 

Dustin was the last one out (I guess), taking his time. He looked around, seeing that the halls were crowded, this was one of the things he hated.

 

Steve simple followed inline just looking ahead not wanting to have another confrontation with any other students.

 

Allen and Alex got up and left the classroom, with Alex thinking that if there really was a fire, why couldn't he smell smoke? The air conditioning would have carried the smell throughout the school, but it was an opportunity out of this place.

 

Asada complied, and got up from her desk and into an (dis)orderly line, following the line out of the building.

 

Adrian was alone in the desolated hallway near the library. He had checked it in order to make sure no one else was in the school. He glided through, as if looking for something. His piercing green glanced everywhere, still unblinking. He seemed entranced, as if there was something guiding him to an unknown destination...