[Open, In Progress]

[lady_king]

Characters:Saber; Any one in class "B"
Location: Her class room
Date/Time: May 02
Rating: Pg-13;subject to change
Summary: The history can teach history.
*note: You may use either script or paragraph form, whatever is easiest."

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[itaidakimasu]

As the first bell rang, Yako padded silently into the room, found a desk and sat down. Arranging her materials, she flashed a small smile to Saber. "Good morning, sensei." Hopefully, this lesson would be interesting. Yako enjoyed history back home.

[blckblooded]

While Bellatrix was less than amused at the prospect of school in general, muggle school was even less amusing. At the very least she had classes with Narcissa and Andromeda -which was a plus and a negative in one.

Entering the class for History she took a seat and waited to dull, dreary day to drag on.

[lady_king]

Perking at the chipper morning greeting, Saber slowly turned away from the map and in the direction of the two females that entered the class. “Oh. Good morn, my apologies, I did not hear you come into the room. I am Saber; I will be teaching you World History. Pleased to meet the two of you.” Even though, she sounded less than pleased, Saber turned her back to them again, wondering when the rest of her class would show and who would be the ones she would lock out.

[clownsprout]

After seeing the no-doubt disasters that were some of his other classes (math and history, to be precise so far), Allen was quite nervous and very afraid to enter his history class. As he walked in, the atmosphere seemed okay; it looked like he was one of the first students there. He hoped the calm would stay this way (but he doubted).

Straightening the tie of his uniform, he took a seat in the front. The young fifteenish-year-old had never attended school before (how could you if you spend half of your life abandoned and traveling, and the other fighting to save the world?), and he knew the closer he sat, maybe the better he could learn. After all, he'd need all the help he could get. None of his friends (except for Tohru) were in his class group, so his 'tutor' wasn't here to help.

After giving the teacher a polite greeting, Allen gave a sullen sigh and looked up at the board, and opened his notebook, ready to get this over with as painless and quickly as possible.

[fan_of_the_cat]

There was a promise that she had once made before she came to the House. A promise to her mother that she would graduate successfully from high school, it was the last promise she ever made with her mother and she was going to keep it. No matter what. Thankfully, her prayers were answered by the House and a week, or longer, of classes actually being taught by actual teachers was going underway. Even though not every person in the House liked the idea of attending class, Tohru was more than happy to

[clownsprout]

Allen was currently doodling in his notebook, waiting for class to start. He definitely wasn't any good, but it was something to pass the time. In the midst of his doodles and wishing lunch had lasted oh-so-much longer, he hadn't noticed Tohru enter the building.

Her voice suddenly next to him jolted him out of his daze, and when he looked up at his closest new friend, his mood was instantly brightened.

"No, no!" he said, much more cheerful now. "The seat is open. Please, It'll be great to have you sit with me!"

[fan_of_the_cat]

A smile lined her lips as she sat in the spot next to him. “Thank you! I’m happy that we’re together for our classes. I-I’ll try not to become annoying or a bother to you Allen.” Setting down her note-books on the floor and taking the one on top and flipping it open. Looking down at the woman in the front again, giving a small smile.

Sitting back and becoming more comfortable, Tohru then asked Allen with a smile. “This is your first time in school, right? I hope you like it. Sometimes it gets boring, but it will get interesting.” She folded her hands on her lap as she smiled at him.

[kuromu_sama]

Chrome sighed and walked over to the designated classroom. It was her lesson after her lunch break and she had just finished her lunch with Belphegor-san. Belphegor had planned for them to meet in the History lesson, so that they could sit together, and Chrome honestly wasn't against that. She walked along the crowded corridor, filled to the brim with chattering students as well as several teachers. Glancing around, she had not seen anyone that she knew. Nevertheless, her feet brought her to her History classroom, where not many students have taken their seats. Most of them are simply standing and crowding at certain corners. The teacher too, was in front of the class, standing. She rushed in, her knee-length skirt swishing around her knees as she bowed slightly to the teacher before looking up and surveyed the class. Belphegor-san isn't here yet.. Maybe I should find a seat first.. She quickly took a seat at the back of the classroom, where not many people were situated. She looked down at the textbook placed in front of her and

[purinzuzarippa]

Belphegor stretched lazily as he stared at the mirror in front of him, trying to tame the mess called his hair. He had rushed back to his room right after lunch break, promising Chrome that he'll meet her at their History classroom. He doesn't even like to study, he's already a genius, so why he study with other people he doesn't even know? But then again, a promise is a promise, and a Prince like him may not, should not and cannot break a promise

[kuromu_sama]

Chrome looked up from reading the thick textbook. Her violet hair was in her face, as she had let it down, and parted it to the side. She brushed it away lightly and smiled, "I had nothing to do after lunch break.. So I came straight to class.." She said, her eyes lighting up. "And you're just on time.. The teacher seems to be starting lessons soon." Chrome pointed to the textbook on his table and nodded to it, "That book is really boring though.." Shutting her book, she looked up at him. Chrome looked at Belphegor's attire; his shirt was buttoned to the top, but his tie was tied loosely. He was also wearing black trousers, something that did not fit him. Chrome stifled a laugh and looked away quickly, to prevent herself from bursting out laughing..

[purinzuzarippa]

Belphegor leaned against the chair, his eyes staring at Chrome from under his fringe. Wow... She looks great like this... He turned his attention to the teacher in front, Saber huh? Is that a weapon she's holding? Bel smirked slightly at this, perhaps History won't be as bad as the classes before, since the teacher is actually daring enough to bring out a weapon. "Mm-hmm... History can be quite boring, but it is also one of the easiest to learn." He spoke softly to Chrome, but was confused at the look he was given. Is she laughing? He raised an eyebrow, before noticing his attire, no wonder she's laughing! His face turned a light shade of pink, flicking Chrome's forehead softly. "Stop laughing! Do you actually thinks that I like this uniform?? It's not like I have any choice!!" He pouted, laiding his body flat on the table top, drilling holes into the teacher's back by staring at her as he do not want to looked at Chrome's face when she's laughing at him.

[yellow_buchou]

Yukimura was a bit nervous as he entered the class. History was not his strong subject, it was his friend's Renji and Sanada, which meant he had a lot of help when he needed to. Without them, he wasn't so sure of himself. He would be more comfortable in a litterature or art class.

He arrived a bit early. With the rules the house has given and the way the teachers were behaving so far, Yukimura had decided to not take any chances.

Seeing he wasn't the first one to arrive, he gave a small nod to the other students while setting his things on a desk. "Hello, Saber-sensei."

[lady_king]

When she turned back to the class, there were a number of students in the room. It was so quite she could hardly believe there were so many. Hardly giving a side glance to the male that asked her when the lesson would start; she walked up the stairs slowly and closed the classroom door and locking it so no other students could enter. She told them all to be on time, if they were not going to be on time, they were not going to disrupt her class by being late. “Good morning, or after noon, class.” She greeted them, heading down the stairs to the front of the room

[tenipuriryoma]

Ryoma ran jogged down the hall, while muttering 'mada mada dane' under his breath. He had to go to school here...too? It's not as if he doesn't like classes, but History wasn't exactly his best class. He took note of that and slid open the door--he hoped he wasn't awfully late to class. "Uisu."

Slipping in one of the desks that was empty, he opened the book and rested his face on his hands, looking at the map--on the page the sensei had told him to turn to. He didn't quite catch her name--but it's not that he cared so much about that, anyway.

Thus, with that settled, he did what he would always do in classes in Seigaku. He looked out the window. He was lucky enough to pick a seat closest to the window.

Late post is late, but pretend Gohan was on time

[dorkyfighter]

As people start filling into the classroom, Gohan's eyes keep glancing around. Quite a few people seemed to have acquaintances from their worlds, so the half-Saiyan keeps his hopes high concerning other people from his world. Maybe they were here and he just hadn’t found them yet.. It was probably useless to hope, since nobody he knew had shown up in the previous classes of the day.
Nevertheless, Gohan lets out a sigh when Saber shuts the door. Well. Looks like nobody from his world would show up for this class after all.
Once she starts speaking though, the teenager’s attention is drawn to the front as he writes down a few notes. His hand is raised into the air when she asks her question.

“Um. I’m from Earth, ma’am.”