[Class] Mad Science 101 - HW on Page 22!

[Miliardo Kason]

It was the first time she had seen Amrita since the change, and it took her a moment to realize just who she was staring at. She was taller now, but her outfit had the same colors she always wore and at once the slightly older ghoul swooped over to hug her once little 'fan'.

"Well someone had a growth spurt didn't she? How've you been Amrita?" She turned with the ghoul to inspect Nahm raising an eyebrow, she couldn't say she had ever met a grue, in any shape or form for that matter.

"I'm with him to be honest, I was hoping for power tools and the ability to make some awesome badass FEAR battling gauntlets or something."  

[prolixity]

He was being stared at. Nahm's eyes curved with a smile. He snapped a rubber band at Charlie.  

[Scyerline]

Not exactly sure why Beatrix stumbled into the classroom, but it didn't seem accidental. She was well aware this class was a shop class, however the reasons why she decided to join was her own. It was strange at first when Bea walked in when she saw a group of students in front of the patchwork boil she met at Riley's campaign booth... Wait... Wasn't he a student too?

A bit confused, she looked at the chalk board behind the igor and saw it was indeed a class... with Barth and Christof. Christof must have been the igor's name, seeing a she had met Barth before... How could she forget...

When she looked around the room, and realized she didn't recognize anyone besides Barth and Christof, Bea tried to stay closer to them. Though she was relieved that she wasn't the only ghoul in the class.

((Bea is joining the class))  

[Chobi_Chocobo]

Snap! Bulls eye! Nahm had gotten Charlie square between the eyes causing The demon to sit up right in surprise. His slight dark mood had shifted to something more fitting for the demon. Slowly Charlie picked the rubber band up and aimed it right back at the creature.

Only Charlies aim was terrible and it hit the wall instead.

"Waahhh.... !? NO WAY BRO NO WAY! I usually have great aim!" Charlie had terrible aim.  

[prolixity]

Nahm sat up straight, vaguely offended. "You can do better than that," he said, and aimed another rubber band at Charlie. "Come on, seriously, here's another one."  

[Chobi_Chocobo]

And another snap, this time to Charlies forehead. Nahm was right, he COULD do better then that! Right? He could do better? Charlie gathered another rubber band and aimed it at Nahm. He let it fly.... and it hit the ceiling, and then bounced off heading toward Sammy instead. Charlie bit his lip hoping it would miss the ghoul.  

[LP]

Willow had heard through others that there was a Mad Science Class. Now Willow had no experience what-so-ever with science or mad science so this was going to be an even newer experience than Human Studies.

The Bayakko slipped into the classroom looking a little worried as she saw the power tools, and the fact most of the warning signs actually worried her a bit as well. Oh she noticed Chrisof, he looked like he was suppose to be teaching along with a demon she didn't know. She'd seen some of these guys in the other class. Willow swallowed slightly before taking a seat somewhere near the back so she could keep an eye on the crowd and not really have anyone behind her. These classes were all very large, it was sort of hard to not worry about the size.

She sat down and watched the rukus, her ears laying flat a bit intimated by the whole class, Willow though knew she was here to learn and learn she would, at least she'd try.

((Willow is attending))  

[Enoh Love]

Amrita's attention was successfully diverted when Sammy came over to hug her, something that made the ghoul give a very awkward blush almost instantly. She hugged back as best as she could, inwardly gleeing that her hero was paying attention to her.

"Y-yeah! S-something like that! I like your hair, Sammy!" She chirped happily. "I'm pretty good! How're you?" This time she was a little distracted by the little rubberband fight that Nahm and Charlie were having, suddenly realizing that the former didn't respond to her greeting. Hrm, oh well. At least she tried! Instinct had her flinch every time a band was snapped, and with the threat of being hit looming, well...she stayed pretty much glued to her chair.

When Israfel, Bea and Willow came in to her line of sight, the patchwork piped right up. "Watch out! They're turning this into a war!" She warned them, pointing to the pair flinging bands.  

[Bilious]

Christof had relaxed to make sure everyone got the proper eye-gear, nodding to this person and shaking his head to that person as he was barraged with questions, but at the elastic TWANG of flying rubber bands, he turned on his heal, brows furrowing as he narrowed his eyes-

CHARLIE. AGAIN. He should have known.

He probably should have prepared better for misbehaving students. The idea hadn't even crossed his mind until just that moment. Hell's Bells... well... well, hopefully people would listen to him, right?

Well, listen wasn't the right word, but OBEY was another that worked just as well... How did the professors do this? Endless patience no doubt.

He had missed Nahm's starting of things, brows furrowed as he stormed towards Charlie's desk with a rather grizzly expression...  

[prolixity]

He could let the pink-haired demon take the rap for the rubber bands. Then again, he could make an ally out of this. Anyway, he wanted credit for his excellent aim. Nahm grinned under his scarf, carefully aimed a rubber band at Christof's nose, and let fly.  

[Chobi_Chocobo]

O n O

The demon quickly pushed all rubberbands off his desk and whistled. He wasn't about to point the finger at Nahm. Super lame boils did that. Instead Charlie whistled and looked away hoping that Christof's attention would shift else where.

Christofs temper was now not a stranger to the demon. Nope. Charlie had KINDA learned his lesson. KINDA.

But then Nahm had let a rubberband fly and Charlie had to get in on it. Obviously that lesson had been short lived as the demon picked up a rubber band and let it fly too. Only Charlies hit the chalkboard. Still he laughed like a madman.  

[Lucyal]

If there was one thing Hel was all about, it was the learning.

Thus, as soon as another class she could enroll in opened up, the reaper was all over it like white on rice. Hel lunged into the shop room, grinning, and stopping short to read the chalkboard and admire the pictures. Also, grasped tightly in her fair hand, happened to be the sleeve of a jacket belonging to a cowboil, who she had run into on her way here. “Isn’t this exciting?” She asked cheerfully, signing her name onto the sign up sheet, and then reached to grab a pair of goggles for herself. She pulled them onto her head, wearing them like a head band for right now.

The valkyrie then turned and regarded the other students who were in the room, recognizing quite a few of them! “Ah, Levi, Jericho!” She called out happily. “Good to see you again, friends!”

(Hel is attending!)  

[Bittiface]

Mot's original intention had been to skip the class altogether. It sounded complicated. It sounded like work. Mot heaved a sigh and started in a direction opposite of the classroom, only to be caught by Hel. Not wanting to explain to Hel that he was trying to skip, and not wanting to lie, the reaper allowed himself to be dragged to the classroom, a disgruntled grimace on his half hidden face.

"So exciting.." Mot agreed, though that indeed was a lie. He picked up a pair of goggles and followed Hel.

((Mot is attending))  

[S a l l y S h e e p]

Just as Colette entered the classroom, she hesitated and almost turned right around. Surprisingly, the first thing she noticed was Barth and Christof in what would be the professor's place (which was definitely peculair) and not the blatant chalkboard; however, that quickly followed and only took seconds to clear the confusion.

Christof in charge? That definitely wasn't encouraging or something she wanted to be around for, especially with the tools visible around the room. Although.. it seems Barth is in charge too, right?

No, I should just leave.

BUT THE CLASS...

BUUUT Christof.

Barth is here though..

Colette was taking her sweet time talking to herself and considering what to do. Barth had pretty much done alright in keeping Christof away -- he listened to the demon for some -- and she only recently had been around the patchwork on her own doing really. Even those last few times weren't particularly bad.. Wait, no they were. Welts, hurt feelings. And yet it still all trickled down to the class.

Frowning, the Reaper reluctantly approached the clip board and signed her name. A risk for education.

[ Colette Lacroix wants to learn mad science, yo. ]