The Dreaded Class of MATH. Gasp-gasp.

[mewmomoko]

ooc// Please excuse the odd title, I was trying to think of something eye-catching.
ic//
'I hate maths.' Momoko sighed inwardly, staring blankly at the board as Moriyama-sensei (the maths teacher, obviously) went on about the proper way of doing the equation. 'I can't even hear what the teacher is saying. It's all garbled.' She absently rubbed the mark on her wrist, trying to look more like she was paying attention. It didn't really work.
"Miss Sato, care to tell us the answer to the equation?" Moriyama-senei gave Momoko his signature 'HAHA I KNEW YOU WEREN'T PAYING ATTENTION GOSHIHATEKIDS' look. She grudgingly stood, and finally gave an answer:
"24." Moriyama-sensei looked somewhat disappointed she had gotten it right, but it was barely noticeable as he switched back to typical teacher mode and began writing another equation. 'Oh... I just barely got it.' Momoko thought, silently thanking whatever deity was listening.

[Cunning]

Butter ikatsu was sitting rows back, Practising her scared face for no reason to her friend, shijun. "This one" Whispered butter, "Is in case of a total invasion" She made another face and put her hands up to her face. "And incase Im about to die!" Shijun giggled. "This is not a laughing matter!" Butter cried, semi-silently.

[mewmomoko]

The teacher and Momoko turned back to look at Butter and Shijun at the same time, one plotting something evil, and the other wondering why, exactly, were they being so /loud/?
"Miss Ikatsu! Something you'd like to share with us?" Once again, the infamous glare I'm too lazy to type up at the moment was present. He tilted his head to the side slightly, managing to look immensly charming and extremely threatening at the same time. Momoko shook her head, smirking slightly for no apparent reason.

[Cunning]

Butter looked towards the teacher and then back at Shijun. "Not really..." She said nervously. Some of those scared faces would now come in handy. The teacher gave butter a warning look, and despite her over-confidence, butter turned beet red and nodded down to writing notes.

She passed one to Shijun.
For Kadama-kun,
*insert illustration of scared face here*
This one is for Bastar Jerky teachers

[mewmomoko]

Momoko rolled her eyes and faced forward, banging her head against her desk as queitly as possible while the teacher's back was turned. 'Stupid Mew...' She thought.

[Cunning]

Butter glared at the back of momokos head, writing down equations furiously. God, how she hated teachers. Butter took out her straw, looking through the hole at the teachers turned back. 'Maybe if i just...' She thought, plannin her aim.

[mewmomoko]

Ichigo dashed in the door, falling flat on her face not two steps in.
"Sorry! Note, note note..." She shuffled around the pockets of her uniform for a note. "Note ~nya!" She handed a somewhat startled Moriyama-sensei a note and shuffled to her seat, feeling extremely embarassed. Her hands were clamped on her head and she had a suspicious lack of normal ears...

[kisshu0is0mine]

Outside the classroom window, a pair of litless, unwavering, eyes watched the strawberry-girl. A few moments later, the principal entered the room and the dreaded lessons ceased for a moment as she made her announcement. "Excuse me class", The principal began, "We have a new student here! His name is .....Quiche." She said, moving aside to make way for the greeh-haired golden-eyed, who chose his seat chrefully beside Ichigo, and smiled at her in a almost mocking way. "Actually," Corrected the boy, skooting his desk a little closer to the Pink mew. "It's pronunced Kisshu."

[Shiro Tora]

((sorry just gotta jump in))
A young woman raced up to the principal"Nyan sorry Im late for you to introduce me to the class"She siad as she sweatdropped. She bowed lighlty dark and light locks slid around her face as she straightened. It was obvious she wasnt Japanese because her accent was clearly american. She looked around the class a bit as she clenched her briefcase like bag in her hand. She saw a seat she like and walked over to it. She sat next to the green haired boy. When she walked over anyone that looked back would see the cat face like mark on the back of her thigh. It was her Mew mark.. and showed that she had a feline strand of DNA..hers was White Bengal Tiger.

[kisshu0is0mine]

His eyes fixed on ther mark, kisshu blushed when he relized what nice legs this girl had. Sighing to himself he strightened slightly // mou, shirogane, how many mew's DO you need? Hmm... i guess i'm JUST THAT STRONG.// he chuckled to himself.

[Shiro Tora]

Shiro pulled out her text book and a pencil as well as a notebook and sat there working on a few problems."Oh yeah Kisshu.. nice to meet you.. Im Shiro Tora."She said as she extended a hand. Her voice no more then a whisper as she smiled lighlty.

[kisshu0is0mine]

"Hm?" He said, the sudden introduction catching him off gard." Oh i." He added, shaking her hand a little more warmly than originly intended.

[Shiro Tora]

She smiled lightly at him and then returned to her work. Her silver eyes focusing on the problems ahead of her. She sat there chewing on her pencil as she worked. A frown was on her face as she continued her work.Every so often shed sneak a glance out of the corners of her eyes at Kisshu

[kisshu0is0mine]

He watched her work. She seemed to be concentrating, but he noticed she would sometimes look at him, then back to her paper. He smiled,

[Shiro Tora]

Shiro gave a tiget like growl as she jabbed her pencil at the paper.. "Gaddess darn it"She said as she tossed the pencil at the paper and leaned back. She didnt look happy at all.