Trashing

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Titus stared out the train window as he watched the trees zip by. He watched so closely that he lost focus of the trees and looked past them, deep in a trance. His mind was blank, he wasn't thinking about anything. He was done thinking about his old life and how much he messed that up. He was done fighting with his mom over some random boarding school that he has never heard of. His mind was so far off in a distant land. "Sir... SIR!" A ladies voice break through his concentration and he snapped violently out of his trance like day dream. "O sorry" he said rubbing his eye as he looked up at a lady standing over him. "Sir the train has arrived you unload and depart." She said rather sternly. Titus gave a slight laugh as he nodded in compliance. He looked back out the window and rubbed his face again and began to stand up. The lady was already in the back of the train car doing her other work. Titus stood up and stretched out his arms taking a deep breath off air in and releasing sort of loud. The lady looked at him with a glare. Titus just looked back with a smile and figured he better leave before she becomes more annoyed with him.

As Titus got off the train he looked around to take in his surroundings. He saw families reuniting and business men hurrying around hastily. His eyes finally came across a man in a suit holding a sign with his name on it. "Ah a personal driver." Titus said to himself as he walked over to the older man. "Hi thats me" he said pointing to the sign. The old man was expressionless and turned and began to walk out of the train dock. "I guess i follow him?" Titus asked himself as he struggled to hold on to all of his bags. "Hey wait up!" Titus shouted as he ran to catch up to the old man. They finally reached an all black car with tinted out windows and no model plates. Titus began to feel a bit uneasy " So where is this place exactly?" He asked. The old man said nothing. "Ok sounds good" Titus said sarcastically. He began to think of what lay before at this school.

The car ride was extremely boring. Titus tried to get the driver to talk and he tried to tell jokes but the driver was silent the entire time. The car finally pulled up and trough a giant cast iron fence and up to the front of the building. Titus opened his own door and grabbed his bags. He looked to the driver "Thanks for the ride buddy you were a real character". Titus walked through the school doors and was greeted by an older looking lady. "Well hello dear, and what is your name?" She asked. "My name is Titus Ballas Ma'am." He said with a charming smile. "O how lovely" She handed him an envelope of papers as if she was expecting him to arrive that exact time. "You are in room 153, go unpack your bags and head to the main auditorium for orientation" She gave him a big smile and he just smiled back. "Well ok" He said as looked through the papers finding a map of the school layout. He walked to his room nearly out of breath from all of his luggage. He was so relieved when he had the chance to drop it and unpack. He was there before his room mate, so he took the bed closest to the window. He threw himself on the bed and gave a giant sigh of relief. "So far, so good." He looked at the schedule and then at the clock. "Damn it i'm already late!" He said as he rushed out of the room to the orientation.

A groan of annoyance escaped from a young boy's lips. "Do I have to go? He spat out speaking in his native tongue, he sat back crossing his arms his tone still slightly calm. "I was perfectly fine in my old school." The two adults in front of him sighed synonymously. The elder man leaned forward with a hard stare. "It's the best school, we could find," His father replied seriously but still in a calm manner not wanting to cause a scene.

"Attention all passengers, we will be landing at [insert country where School is here] in a few minutes." A man announced from the cock pit. With that said, Sojong knew that he had lost this fight. With a bitter frown of defeat the raven haired boy leaned on the chair trying to relax as he buckled himself onto it. For hours, the son and parents have been arguing about his stay in the new school even though he knew nothing would really happen. All he could do now was sit and wait for the private plane to land on to it's destination.

The turbulence was nothing to the boy and his family. They were use to traveling by air and the violent shaking of the metal cylinder was an action they were accustomed to. It wasn't long before the plane held to a stop and they were asked to stay on stand by. The young male freed himself from the belt's grasp and stood up. He reached for his bag, above his seat and hoisted it around himself. With a small bow to his father and one last hug to his mother he made his exit out of the plane.

A silver Porsche was parked right in front of the plane's steps. Once he made it to the driver's seat, he waited for the rest of the workers to load his things into the trunk. He saw his mother wave at him a final, he waved back forcing a smile not wanting the woman to worry about him. His father walked over to the side of the car, leaning on the passenger's door. "Remember, speak only English there." He reminded his son as the last bag went into the trunk. "And be good, Angel." He referred to his son with his English name.


Angel was lost for a while but soon found his way to the school. He was slightly impressed with the school's campus as he parked his car to the closest space near the school and entered it. After going through some registry he finally made it up to his room. He had the struggle of bringing all of his bags in one trip. Once he made it to his room he dropped all of the luggage on the ground, maybe practicing to be independent would have been good practice. But there was no use crying over split milk now.

As always he went to find the gathering hall and listened to the welcoming speech. He went to new schools every two years, so he found the welcoming pattern that all schools did. He sat through the speech bordly singing silently to himself. He complained to himself from time to time but still spoke in his native tongue. The woman on stage was a bit more terrifying then most of the principals he knew, he made a mental note to find a way to break through her.

Once everyone started to file out he instead on waiting until most of the students were gone. He wasn't in much of a rush and being stuck in human traffic wasn't exactly his cup of tea. A forth of the population had left he decided to squeeze his way to the table. He couldn't help but notice a girl caught in trouble. Now, Sojong was never the type to lend a hand, but it would be rude and un-prince like for him to let a female get caught in a situation. He pushed his way through the group and made it close her her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her the opposite direction freeing them from the stamped of teenagers. "It's best to wait 'til most of them is gone." He said calmly,his Korean accent nowhere to be found.

Tokyo Airport, 5:00AM

Her eyes stared down at the ground, her eyes red and puffy from the soft crying she had done; she was alone in this place, like a dog dropped off at a pound. The only difference was she was able to leave but was going to a whole new place she knew nothing about and it scared her.

Her mother had brought her; they didn’t speak a word the whole car ride from their small home to the airport, not even to make up before they separated for a good while. The women had just stopped in front of the large building early in the morning, said nothing to her, made her get out and drove off without a good bye what so ever. She now sat alone in the almost empty building, feeling more alone then she had ever felt in her whole life.

She kept sitting there, waiting for her airplane to arrive though she had a good urge to just get up and leave, but where would she go to? She had no friends, no other family besides her mother; she didn’t even know her real father for god sakes.

She sighed deeply seeing she had no choice but to go to this Achilles Academy but it would all be the same like in all her schools, like at home, like now. She would be all alone, no one to talk to, no one to be with, like a stray cat with no home.

She wished her mother would have said something, something reassure her they were okay even if they had fought so much, to at least try and remember the happier days they had together. Sadly that didn’t happen and it might never be, for now they were separated for a good while. Anger left between them, such a good last memory right?

She sighed softly, wiping her tears away, sucking it all up, composing herself to look okay, just look it because inside she was filled with only darkness. Her mother was the only speck of light she had, now, she was just a dark void, like a walking zombie in one of those horror movies. Composing herself, she remembered things, many things and started to scowl herself for crying, for it was ridiculous for her to do. She remembered she had always been alone, since the beginning she was alone and always would be alone so why cry about it now? Why now instead of before, truly looking at it she saw she was been a fool and that this crying was meaningless, it wouldn’t bring her mother here so why cry? Crying wouldn’t make her feel less alone, it was just an emotion she truly didn’t need to express.

She would try not to, not ever again. If this school she was going to be just all her other schools, she would be like she had always been since the day everything changed. She would be on her, alone, not speak to anyone and ignore everyone, keep herself in her own safe bubble and stay there.

But, somehow, maybe, she would like at least one friend but because of the darkness within her, that idea was deep in the core of all the blackness.

Airplane to [Country of School Here] has now arrived, please all passengers head to the entry way with your ticket ready, Thank You.

She sighed softly, she stood up casually and fixing her white and sky blue kimono that matched her long platinum blond hair. She exhaled softly, her eyes closed for a few moments before opening, revealing a pair of dead looking honey yellow eyes, empty and dark. She grabbed one of her rolling bags and fixed the bag over her shoulders and then looked down to grab the other bag. She looked around her one last time before walking to her aisle heading to who knows where to be taught the same old stuff. As she handed the women in the aisle her ticket, she just had to look behind her one last time, deep within her, hoping her mother would appear out of nowhere at least to see her off, even if they hadn’t spoken, but that wish was in vain. Sighing deeply, sadly, she turned back to the women taking her passport back and went through the entry way that led to the airplane, leaving behind her home and everything she knew.

She would be more than before and she knew she had to suck it up like she done for years and try and not getting in anyone’s ways. She didn’t want to cause anyone any problems, not even if they were total strangers.

Achilles Academy, 10:00AM

Kana had arrived to her school thirty minutes late; due to many reasons that she rather not think about because they were stupid. She stood right outside the gates of the school, tilting her head in seeing how big and ancient the building looked, it didn’t even looked like a school. Getting back in focus, Kana walked through the gates, heading to the front of the school, that for some reason was closer then it appeared. She saw a woman there, picking things up and she stopped in front of her quietly, the women didn’t even notice her till she looked up. “Oh my! Young lady you scared me!” she exclaimed, touching her heart over her chest; Kana just stayed quiet and just stared at the woman casually. She let go of her rolling bags’ handles and opened her bag’s front zipper, pulling out her passport; she opened it to show the woman who she was. “Kana Kurogane... Ah! I thought you wouldn’t show up my dear. I was just sorting things up” she told her surprised, yet smiling at the girl kindly. She then looked down at the box next to her, murmuring the young lady’s last name and pulled out a large yellow envelope.

“Here you are dear. I hope you enjoy your stay here” the old women to her, smiling, looking at her as if she were someone important, that scared the girl but moved alone.

Kana took the envelope and walked away; she opened the envelope and pulled out the papers inside and looked through them casually till she found the school map. The map was greatly detailed and it helped her find the dorms where she would stay at.

After a while of walking she found it and walked inside, admiring all the old textures, designs of the place, liking what she saw. She was a big fanatic of ancient things; it was the only thing besides writing that kept her awake. Kana didn’t even know what time it was, she didn’t care obviously and just took her time heading to her room; find it just after she started thinking what time it was. “Room 102...” she murmured softly and tucked the papers under arm and pulled out the key, unlocking the door. She walked inside calmly, pulling her things inside before looking around. Kana had no roommate apparently and she couldn’t had been more pleased by that, feeling more comfortable if no one was with her. Sighing, she went over to her bed, pulling her bags there and just placed them on top of the naked bed and took off her bag over her shoulders.

Kana sighed once more, taking out her cell she saw she was defiantly late for her first period but oh while it hadn’t been her fault for been late. She threw her phone on the side of the bed and unzipped one of her suitcases and pulled out the uniform she had gotten from her mother. She didn’t hate it, she was use to uniforms so this was nothing new; she would alter it a bit before heading out to class.

Minutes passed and Kana changed into her uniform casually and at her pace, she left the two buttons on the top unbuttoned, she put on a black laced collar with a red pendent with a few yellow stones, rolled up the sleeves on the sweater, places a few black bracelets with yellow ones and red studded earrings; instead of flat shoes, she put on black, combat boots and tied her hair up into a ponytail. She removed the light sky blue strands off her hair, they were extensions, and places in red ones instead; she also applied a bit of makeup, lip gloss and red eye shadow.

Finishing she grabbed her backpack and left her things like they were on her bed, taking her cell and walking out of her room. She walked through the empty halls, down the stairs and out the building heading to her first class which was math apparently; her least favourite class.

As Kana walked to her class, getting closer to the building, knowing thanks to the map she had, she started to feel sleepy, that wasn’t a good sign, she groaned softly as she got inside building. She touched a wall, her forehead as well as she felt like she was about to pass out. Kana shook her head, telling herself not right now; she took deep breathes and unleaned from the wall and went on her way. It was hard though to walk steady when she was at the brink of falling asleep. She took a few more steps before touching window and falling on her knees, panting, since she was forcing herself to stay awake.

“Damn... Not now...” Kana murmured trying to stand up but couldn’t, she leaned onto the wall as she just stayed kneeling there, closing her eyes as she tried to blink the sleep away.
She knew that was impossible for when she got like this, she truly fell asleep until someone woke her up...

A small chuckled escaped from the young male's lips. Listening to the girl nervously ramble on amused him slightly. Meeting new people was easy for the young prince, but giving a good first impression was one of the hardest things for him to do. His lips curled into a small smile as he took her hand lightly shaking it. "Park, So Jong." He introduced himself bluntly. "but I also go as Angel."

"Classes are the least of my worries." He said chuckling slightly, his spoiled attitude coming out. He couldn't help but laugh at her reaction and nodded. "I'll see you then." He said with the same gentle smile watching her panic slightly. He adjusted his own messenger bag and slung it around his own body. He rummaged through the pockets and pulled out his own schedule. He looked up and gave the girl a final goodbye nod and looked back down at the hard card in his hand.

He frowned hard seeing that his first class was Gym. Being active in the morning was something he despised the most, he wasn't called The Lazy Prince for nothing. He filled out of the assembly area and searched for a silent corridor. Once he found one he pulled out his iPhone from his bag and typed down a number. " Father, I have a slight concern with my schedule." He complained into the phone leaning on the wall.

Sojong wasn't going to stop arguing until he got what he wanted. That was how he was raised and that's how he'll forever be. No matter how many times his parents try to change him, their efforts are only useless. "You have to change my schedule. I don't want to run around and get sweaty in the morning" He frowned waiting for a response. "Well that's different that's dance. This isn't like back home. Look, if you don't change it I won't attend classes." He smirked slightly thinking that he was going to win this fight. But the he frowned and hung up his mobile slipping it back into his bag. He groaned cursing in his native tongue kicking the concrete wall beside him.

He sighed burying his hands into his pockets. So many things the male had to do, but he was all too lazy to accomplish them. One of them was to actually put on the school's uniform--he's still in his skinny jeans, violet striped button up and black tight vest. He frowned as he walked around the school looking for the gym, feeling a bit lost.

The first time he was leaving the country on his own, was also the first time Tobias Rainer had to leave his mother for a longer period of time than a month. Though he was practically heartbroken about leaving the poor woman alone, there was nothing he could do. And so, without any large arguments or dramatic twists, he left Germany.

Upon reaching the Academy, he stayed outside for a little while, admiring the outside area. It was truly an impressive building. The architect surely deserved his admiration. With a smirk, he wondered if the school's contents would live up to its exterior, but there was only one way of finding out.

After being handed his room number, he wasted no time in finding his designated bed. Unfortunately, the bed nearest the window had already been taken by his roommate. Can't be helped, Tobias thought silently, placing his things unto his bed, before changing into his uniform.

He reached the room where the principal's orientation had been given just in time to catch the last couple of students as they left.

"Verdammt, I missed the orientation?" he sighed, peeking inside the auditorium as if time would magically turn itself back for him. "I must be the biggest idiot in the world," he mumbled, already starting to use the English language in order to get used to it. Quite frankly, he'd avoided speaking it as much as possible for his arrival, but now that he was finally here, there was no reason to fool himself any longer - this nightmare was real.

He noticed two girls further down, one of them seemingly sleeping while the other one was trying weakly to make contact. He walked towards them tilting his head slightly so he could see both.

"Uh. Are the both of you alright?" he asked, deciding to ignore how stupid his accent sounded for now.

"We will be arriving at our destination soon, please put on your seatbelts." The voice of a stewardess echoed over head.

Thousands of meters above sea level a man, who was in his late thirties and dressed in pale grey suit, turned and looked at the femine boy beside him. "SungHyun." He called to teen who had focused his attention on the sight located outside of the window. "SungHyun." He called again, only the sound of the plane and the voices of people around them were heard. "Jeung, SungHyun!" He called again

Hearing his name, SungHyun tore his attention from the sight of the passing clouds and minitures below. "Yes Dad?" He responded, lifting his hand and brushing the long strands of hair away from his face.

Looking at his son, Mr. Jeung sighed. "Put on your seat belt, we'll be landing soon. And would you please cut your hair when we arrive? It's gotten so long, many people have already mistook your for my daughter instead of my son."

SungHyun seat back in his seat and buckled up before he pulled an iPod from his pocket, ignoring his father's request for him to go cut his hair . He knew that he looked like girl, but at the moment, he didn't really care. Placing the ear buds in his ears, SungHyun went back to staring out the window as he recalled the reason for the sixteen hour flight from Korean.

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"What do you mean I'm studying abroad?!" SungHyun was beyond shock, he had no words to describe how he was feeling at that moment. This had never happened to him before. In his entire life, his father had never made decisions for him. They had always talked things out; this was the first time his father had ever neglected his opinions.

He watched as his father sighed and ran his hand through his hair in fustration. "Look SungHyun, I've noticed how you've changed since you've started high school, and don't you dare deny it. At first I thought it was a phase that you'll eventually overcome, but as the days progressed, you just became worse and worse. All you do is stay couped up in the house and dance! You don't even talk to anyone, let along hang out with friends."

SungHyung fidgited in his spot, not knowing how to get out of the situation. Mr. Jeung took that as an opportunity to go continue.

"Hopefully, a change in environment will help." Mr.Jeung's tone left no room for arguments. Before he left, he turned to SungHyung, " Start packing, we'll be leaving for the airport in 2 days."

SungHyun could only stare helplessly at his father's retreating back, not knowing what to do at that moment, but his only option was to go and start packing since his father was dead set on him leaving the country.

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SungHyun felt the plane land, and ignored the voice over head. He sat there and paitiently waited until they decided to let them off. Glancing at his watch, SungHyun noticed that he was late, but at that moment he didn't really care that he was missing the openning ceremonies. Feeling a light tug on his arm, SungHyun turned to see his father motioning to him that they were leaving. Sighing to himself, SungHyun stood up and grabbed his bags before proceeding to follow the rest of the passengers off the plane.

What happened afterwards was a blure to him, since at that momene the only thing he cared about was that he was going to be alone in a foreign country since his father was leaving as soon as he dropped him off at school and made sure that everything's going to be fine. SungHyun only noticed the change in scenery when he realized that he was in a moving vehicle.

The trip to the school from the airport was about a half hour car ride, and during that time SungHyun was able to get what little sleep he was able to. The next time he opened his eyes, SungHyun was face with a large building with the golden letters spelling out "Achilles Academy" on the front of the builing. "Let's go SungHyun," SungHyun just stood there and looked at the school before he snapped out of it, picked up his bags, and followed his father who appeared to know where they were heading.
After numerous turns, SungHyun called out to his dad. "Where are we going?"

"The dorms," Mr. Jeung answered over his shoulder. "We're almost there."

SungHyun sighed as he continued to follow his father. It didn't take them much longer to reach the dorms, and when they reached the room numbered 160, SungHyun opened the door to see a room only slightlly smaller than his own room back home. Entering, SungHyun took noticed the two beds on either side of the walls, he was only able to place his bags down on the bed on the far right before his father hurried him out the door.

"Hurry up SungHyun, you're going to be late for class. You can appologize to the teachers about the uniform." SungHyun looked at his appearence, he noted his fitting black sleveless hoodie and fitting black jeans. He knew how much he looked like a girl with his thin figure, but he also knew tired his looked, his hair was a little tangled from his trip and his clothes were all wrinkled, but appairently his father didn't notice. "What's your next class?" His father asked.

Searching through his hoodie pockets, SungHyun found a neatly folded piece of paper and opened it to read his time table.
Classes:
Physical Education
History
Math
English
Art

"My first class is gym apparently."

Looking over his son's time table, Mr. Jeung only nodded. "Alright. Well I'm going to have to leave now, so take care of yourself SungHyun, and don't forget to call alright?" SungHyun nodded and gave his father a hug before they parted. He continued to wave until his father was out of sight, before he started to try and find his gym class. Pausing for a moment, SungHyun tied his hair up in a ponytail and started to listen to his iPod before he started walking around. Hopefully he might run into someone who would be willing to help him.

"Well looks like i missed orientation, or i'm at the wrong room?" Titus said with a laugh. He didn't care that he missed the speech, he knew it was nothing of interest to him. He walked past a kid talking on the phone who seemed to be upset. The kid was speaking in a different language and was clearly asian. Titus wasn't sure what region nor did he care. He just walked by acting super chill and gave him a head nod. "Sup dude?" And continued on his way paying him no mind trying to act cool.

He walked down the hall a bit more and saw a minor commotion. "What the hell?" he asked himself with a slight chuckle. He strolled over to the scene, hands in his pocket and a smirk on his face. "So What happened here? Did you knock her out?" he laughed to lighten the mood. He helped to stand her up and ran his hand across his face. "Wow what an ordeal" he said with his eyebrows raised in excitement. "O and my name is Titus, just in case you were wondering." He said with an innocent smile. "Room 153, that's where all the parties will be. He said with a less innocent smile. "So what about her?" He said nodding to the passed out girl. Titus began to snap his fingers in front of her face to try and wake her up. "Wow you did a number on her" He said with a sly smile. "Remind me not to make you guys mad"

Kana, fully unconscious, she couldn't keep herself awake and had fallen in a deep sleep just like everyday; she never could keep herself awake unless she had water with her to splash on her face. She had gone deep into her subconscious and was now seeing weird scenery in her mind, off people she didn't know, had never seen and probably never would. Kana's mind took her through different scenes with different people, her as different animals or a different person but only for brief seconds and then the image changed quickly to another.

On the outside of the girl she didn't feel anything, she didn't hear any voices or even knew she was been talked to, been checked if she was okay all she saw was weird things that she knew she would be drawing later as a habit. Kana murmured things, things she told the strangers in her dreams but she had no idea what exactly what she was telling them, the words just came out on their own. She breathed perfectly on the outside but she was freaking out in the inside for she had never lasted this long in her sleep; guess no one had found her yet to wake her.

After a while Kana's scenery started to slowly turn transparent, she thank the gods inside for this meant her sleep trance was going to stop soon, someone must of found her. That was a good thing yet a bad thing for she had bothered someone to wake her up, maybe they thought she was weird and the only reason why they bothered to wake her up was because they thought she was dead. The most common scenario for her when she suddenly falls asleep in weird places; she once fell asleep in a public bathroom floor when she went out to Harajuku... weird.

Kana started to hear voices outside of her, feeling someone calling to her, then she felt as if she was been picked up? That couldn't be right? Could it? Maybe someone was taking her to the Nurse's Office; that happened a lot too. She slowly started to only see darkness in her mind, the dreams slowly vanishing from her mind, taking her back to reality.

She couldn't have been more grateful, even though she hated to talk to people, she had manners when someone helped her even if they were going to make fun of her. That showed she was the bigger person in the whole situation, though she doesn't blame people for thinking she was weird, she knew she was weird, always had since the day she changed.

Kana slowly groaned, whimpering softly as her eyes slowly began to open, her eyes were blank for a bit before they slowly started to turn normal "Where... Where I'm I?" she whispered, confused and sounding sleepy-like. She blinked a few times, turning her head to the sides of her "Huh?" she saw two people near her, very close to her, a girl and two boys, total strangers. They were holding her up by her arms, she was greatly shorter then either of them, which made her feel self-conscious; yes, in an odd situation like this she felt like that. "Excuse me... Can... Can you put me down?" she asked softly, her voice sweet like honey but it was dead like a graveyard. Kana looked at the girl and then the two boys, her honey-yellow eyes wondering who they were and hoped they weren't going to make fun of her once they let her go.

Once she was let go, Kana stumbled a bit forwards then back but got herself to stand up straight, she shook her head "Ahh... my head.." she murmured softly, touching her forehead. Regaining herself she slowly turned to the two who had helped her, she thought, and blinked at them, tilting her head as she looked at them with wonder. Kana bowed to them "Thank you for waking me up... I was having nightmares..." she stated casually, her voice monotone yet it was sweet "Sorry if I caused you all any trouble" she had no accent what's so ever, even if she was Japanese. Studying English all her life, going to America for a few years to study with her mother, back in the good old days, truly helped so she wouldn't sound stupid.

Kana blinked a bit at them for a while longer, before passing by them and crouching down, grabbing her bag, her puppy skeleanimal chain came off, dropping on the ground, but been sleepy as she was, she didn't notice. "Sorry again for bothering you..." she apologized to the girl and boy, so far they hadn't said a rude thing to her, it made her feel, for once, at ease.

Kana been nice when someone helped her, even if it was in rare occasions, she looked through her bag and took out three candies taking their hands and giving them one each. She bowed to them again "I must go... But thank you again..." she told them before leaving quickly on her way, knowing she wouldn't see them again, after all who would want to hang out with her? Kana felt awkward just been near them so she doubted she would ever have a friend, not like she released she wanted one. Kana told herself she had to be distant and silent so no one would come up to her; she pulled her schedule back up and re-read her schedule, she sighed seeing she had made a mistake, she had PE first and she was far from that area.

Kana sighed once more and turned, walking back the other way, heading to the gym which was the opposite building of this one; while it didn't matter really to her, she hated all school subjects, even PE. Sometimes she actually liked it because she could sneak away and let herself fall asleep and no one would bother looking for her.

The girl actually made it out of the building in time, she walked casually towards the other building, wondering where the locker rooms where but she had no idea; she had lost her map. She must of dropped it somewhere when she had headed to her math class but turned heading to the gym building.

"Great.. I guess Im not dressing today..." Kana murmured to herself, sighing once more.

Tobias aided Juliana with the carrying, but had to admit he was out of any genius ideas. He had no idea what to do with a person that simply fell asleep like that.

"Perhaps there is a school nurse we can take her to?" he asked, just as Titus came along. Though the other boy was clearly joking, he couldn't help but to be slightly insulted when he indicated that Juliana, or even Tobias, had done anything to hurt the poor girl. He arched an eyebrow at the mention of Titus' room, realizing it was his own.

"Oh, you're Titus? I guess we're roommates, then," he said. "I'm Tobias, nice to meet you. As for the girl, I have no idea what happened to her," he admitted, looking over at Juliana, "but it seemed to idiotic to leave her in the middle of the hallway.

When Kana woke up, Tobias was too confused to really say anything. As soon as she asked, he let her down, but he shook his head at her apology.

"No need to apologize," he said. "I'm just glad you're feeling better."

After Kana had left, he honestly wasn't sure what to say. "That was a bit strange," he decided.

Mumbles of annoyance echoed through the empty halls as the raven haired boy made his way. He'd spot a few people passing by now and again, he'd judge them from their appearance and see if they were worthy of him. If they weren't attractive or pleasing to the eyes he'd turn his nose and walk by as if they were never there. The saying 'nver judge a book by it's cover' was a phrase the boy never came to understand.

"God where the hell is this place?" He hissed angrily as he continued to stride down the halls angrily. He ave up rummaging through his bag, he pulled out a piece of paper wrinkled and folded messily. he unfolded it and pressed it to the wall violently trying to flatten it's corners. Once it was somewhat flat he used his index finger to trace the path to the gym. He glanced at his watch seeing the he didn't have much time left.

He started to make his way keeping his eyes locked onto the map. He tilted his head a few times still a bit confused with the directions. Now he regretted not listening to his tutor when he described the school. All he could remember then was just that the school's a bit big with few teachers. He ave a sigh as he continued his way his eyes moving from the crumpled paper to the hallway. He knew he had to hurry, he didn't exactly want to meet the principal in person.

He began to think if anyone knew him in the school. He couldn't help it, he is a prince after all. Back at home there wasn't a person who didn't know him, a few countries knew his face as well. So he wondered if any other person had an idea of who he was. Maybe a teacher perhaps, after all they had to know everything. He doubted any of the students would know him, to him they didn't look like a crowd who respected monarchy. He knew he had to change his attitude slightly, nothing big maybe fix the size of his ego.

His thoughts were cut when he bumped into someone. "Aigo!" he said a phrase in Korean that's said when one is surprised. He stumbled back slightly his paper's slipping from his fingers. He looked to see the person he had bumped into, a male that too was Korean that was very skinny for his hight. If he wasn't from Seoul he would probably think that the male was a woman. He frowned down at the shorted boy burying his hand in his pocket.

Titus saw the boy perk up at the mention of his name and room number. Apparently they were roommates. "Right on man, nice to meet you." Titus said with a big smile. The girl on the other hand seemed to be annoyed. Titus just smiled and gave her a slight wink.Tobias was definitely not american. He had what sounded like a german accent which Titus thought was cool. As Titus was extending his hand for a handshake the girl who was passed out began to awake. She was very awkward and obviously embarrassed. She thanked them for their help and just left as if nothing happened. "What the hell was that all about? A nightmare?" Titus had a very confused look on his face. He shook his head "What a strange girl." he said with a chuckle to lighten the mood. "Yep first day" Titus said to the girl. She was giving him grimaced look, but he just smiled. He figured he would kill her with kindness since she clearly thought he was well what ever she thought. Titus turned to his new roommate and the girl "So what class do you guys have now?" Titus then began to rummage through his book back trying to find his schedule. After a bit of searching he final found it and found the class and days. "Um i have PE now... lame." He said with a slight smile and looked back at the two kids. "So anyone got the same class?"

Tobias decided not to say anything on Titus' behaviour or Juliana's obvious dislike for him. Though his first impression of his roommate wasn't optimal, he knew better than to judge before he got to know people. When Juliana introduced herself, he shook her hand, repeating his name in case she hadn't heard earlier, adding "nice to meet you, despite the circumstances."

"Yes, I arrived only minutes ago," he answered, after Titus. "Missed the introduction and everything. In my defence, it was the plane's fault, not mine. Bad weather caused us to be slightly delayed, I'm afraid."

When Titus mentioned classes, he was about to search his satchel, before he remembered that it was still in his room. "Unbelievable," he murmured. "This just isn't my day. Uh, I seem to remember having PE as well. At least I think so. They'll just throw me out if I'm wrong, right?" he gave a slightly crooked smile, inwardly cursing at himself for forgetting.