Government ((Students))

[warrie]

February breathed a sigh of relief when the bell rang indicating her third class at the knew school was over. but now she had to go to Government, wasn't her favorite class but she was really good at it, though she still averaged A's never any lower then an A- and getting one of those she would start to beat herself up over it. She knew she could get all A+'s and anything under that was unacceptable. She had always been really smart remembering everything she saw and heard. Though it was really music that kept her sane and she was starting to beat herself up over not signing up for a music class, she would just have to do it next semester.

She rushed down the hall toward her forth class, cursing under her breath when the bell rang, she could see the room. If only she had been a little faster. Still cursing under her breath she opened the door and walked in, and topped glancing at everyones faces before walking over to the teacher. "Sorry I'm late, I had a little trouble finding the room. I'm February, I'm new." She said, which wasn't exactly a lie. She avoided his eyes as she trembled slightly. The only thing that changed from her first class was that she didn't stutter.

[daine6]

Chris strode down the hall quickly, though not rushing. He wasn't the type of person to rush to a class, especially when he really didn't care much about going anyway, but he had to make at least a 'C' average to pass, for if he didn'twell, he didn't know the repurcussions of him failing a class and quite frankly, he didn't want to know... The boy sped up only marginally when the second bell rng, though his pace was still not near as rushed as some of the students who passed him in the long walk to the government classroom.

Finally, though, he made it... just in time to see a girl slip inside right ahead of him, though from her movements she was frustrated or something at being late. Chris grinned at the thought and slipped inside after her, speaking up over her shoulder after she'd fallen silent. "I'm new here, too." He said to the teacher, "Chris Saito." He gave the teacher a grin, one that foretold that he might be a bit, if not a troublemaker, then a bit slack in his work. Chris then sidestepped arond the girl and took a seat at the back of the classroom leanig back in his chair after pulling a pad of paper and a pencil from his bag.

[daine2]

Bronwyn hastened down the hall towards her government classroom, eyeballing the map in her hand as she neared the room. As she wasn't lookig where she was hurrying, she didn't see the person in front of her and with a slam of bodies, both people went down. Bronnie blinked and looked up from the ground, eyes widening upon seeing the other student, though she didn't know who the other was. She hastily mumbled an apology, her face turning red, and scrambled to pick up her fallen books and help the other with his. She just knew, now, that she was going to be horribly late.

Yelling another apology over her shoulder, the girl scrambled to her feet and took off in a run towards the general area where her classroom was. She slipped inside and gave the teacher an embarassed grin. "I'm so sorry, sir!" She exclaimed, "I got lost and then had an accident that involved another student and... i'm sorry for being so late!" She said in a breathless rush before, face burning red, she moved to sit down in the first empty desk she found and pulled out her things for this class without looking at anyone.

[selmalove]

Charlie speed walked down the hall. The bell had rang just minutes before, and so she would be late for her first Goverment class. She had heard that the numbers for the class were smaller than the others, and smaller is what she wanted, so she decided to join.

The teen was happy to see the door open towards the class of which she was due to be in currently. Her blonde hair, of which she had straightened the night before, flew around her face, carressing her delicate features.

Charlie quietly walked into the class, attempting not to disturb anyone. She hated being late, and so she had a feeling of guilt in her stomach, that the sixteen year old really wanted to go away. She knew with this feeling she probably wouldn't learn well for today's class.

The teen reached the closest, unoccupied desk and quickly sat down, gracefully placing her brown book bag on the floor under her desk. She reached into the brown leather for a notepad, of which was ease to find. As well, a black ink pen, that she had quickly pulled out of her bag. The teen listened intently to what the teacher was saying, as well as watching the students. she had gathered that they were discussing when goverment first started in Europe. She quickly wrote down what she knew and waited for what was to happen next.