Lesson One ; Fourth Years

Alec walked in his Light Arts classroom and looked around. Aw man, he hated being first in class. Shrugging, he walked over to one of the seats in the back and got his books out.

Wondering what this new year would have in store for him, he closed his eyes.

Antonette wandered into the classroom, finally having found it that is. A frown graced her features as she saw only one person in class. She sighed and wandered over to the boy's desk, realizing he was from Prideux.

Antonette cleared her throat to get his attention. "May I sit here?" she asked indicating the seat next to him.

Lost in his thoughts, Alec'c eyes flew open, startled, when someone cleard their throat next to him.

"Oh! Uh, yeah, of course," he said, sitting up straighter in his chair. He looked around the room and at his watch, realizing class should have started a few minutes ago. "Well, I don't think we're going to have any class. . ."

Antonette smiled and mumbled "Thank you" as she took the seat beside him. Her eyebrows furrowed "Maybe the Professors late is all" she said. She sighed and started drumming her fingers on the desk then turned her face towards him. "I don't believe we've met.." she said and smiled "I'm Antonette DeMoivre and you are?" she asked, one of her eyebrows raised.

Alec shrugged, "I'd still prefer if there was no class. Wouldn't you?" He asked, raising his eyebrow.

"Antonette," he echoed, and smiled, "I'm Alec Blanchard. I'm pretty sure we're from the same house..."

Antonette waved her index finger in the air "Some people actually like class" she said then shrugged "'Sides this is one of our first lessons" she added

She tilted her head and stopped drumming her fingers on the desk and placed them under her chin. "We are? I don't think I've ever seen you around"

"But what if the professor's an ass?" Alec asked, grinning, "Shouldn't take risks, DeMoivre. Better not have class."

He smirked and shrugged, "Well that's good then, isn't it? Can't have people knowing what I'm up to."

He sighed and made his way towards the classroom he was bored and lonely at the minute so hell why not take Light Arts. Classroom it wouldn't hurt right? He asked himself before making his way towards the Class, and then sitting alone away from the two. So he would not be bothered.

She blinked and shrugged "If the professor's an ass well i may or may not run off orrr maybe just tolerate him till class is done" She raised an eyebrow at him "If people don't take risks no one can achieve anything" she simply replied.

Ann furrowed her eyebrows then smiled "Well everyone does need their privacy." She looked over at the new person, just noticing him, then shook her head and didn't say a word .

He looked at her and simply sighed. And ignored her them. Before going back to being himself. he pulled out a book, and slowly, slid down towards the chair, so he would not been seen reading a book. A Badass reading a book, will be bad for his reputation then again where did he get all the information about, and plus he was very intelligence, and Had a Photographic Memory.