Thread: Raven Claw Academy Year I Start Up

Alma tossed out her trash and put away her tray then hightailed it to the class, zooming past a walking Calvin and Camille.

A loud slam hit Terrance's door, followed by a explicit yell in Italian as Alma open the door, holding her nose and muttering things in Italian that could make anyone that understand Italian blush.

Matthew put Lunastra's ball back in his pocket and began making his way to the next class.

"What the hell?" Calvin and Camille exclaimed, running up to Alma. "You okay?" They weren't fluent in Italian, but they knew enough of it, and their faces were glowing beet red.

Ricky was a few moments behind Alma and he saw Calvin and Camille talking to her. "What happened?" Ricky asked as he looked around.

"Slowed down too late." Alma said in a nasal voice, then pulled on her nose, straightening it out with a loud crack. "Ow... How is it coach?" She asked then fell onto her side, panting hard from her long run.

"Geez Alma." Ricky chuckled as he kneeled down next to her. He gently brushed her nose with his fingertips. "Good news for you is that it's still straight." He said quietly. "And it looks as good as ever." He muttered before blushing. He felt dumb, so he just walked into the classroom before he said anything else stupid.

Calvin and Camille proceeded to help Alma up, then Calvin went and sat down, while Camille stayed to help Alma. "You sure you're okay?" She asked.

Tyson ate his last honey-cake and headed out to class. "Computer Sciences" Tyson thought as he walked down the hallway. He stopped at the door and saw that the girl who gave Tyson the pen had apparently ran into a wall. Tyson knelt down and picked up her things that she had dropped. "Here," he said as he handed her her books.

"Yo love birds let's go," Adam muttered as he walked past Ricky and Alma.

Terrance nodded slightly to Ricky, who grabbed a seat in the back of the classroom. The teacher didn't stand, waiting for more students to arrive.

"Do you like him?" Maria asked Alma after Ricky had left she speaking with a dragged out cute tone in her voice.

Adam sat down next to Ricky before turning to look over at Terrance. "What do you think he'll talk about?"

"You'll find out short enough Adam." Terrance answered from his desk. "And don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to ask you about your last name like my colleagues likely were. I know the deal about that and I'm sorry for your loss." He said quietly. "But I can tell you that my class involves far more than you would expect."

Adam grinned slightly at Terrance's answer, now he really was curious about what kind of class it was going to be.

"Yeah, I'm okay." Alma said, rubbing her nose with a faint blush, half checking if she was bleeding and half feeling where Ricky's fingers touched, then turned and jumped slightly at Maria, not seeing her. "Oh, hey. What?" She asked.

"You like him," Maria smiled at Alma before looking over at Ricky. "Don't you? I can just tell."