Saga 2 Episode 17: Two wolves in a pod

***Karu******Naomi******Mike******Mr.Conan******Mrs. Autumn***

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Micheal Allen: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3\_cixYSbTY8 ) With his backpack on he'd have his headphones as he nodded his head. He was on his way down to his Home economics class. Family and Consumer Sciences (FCS), also known as home economics, is the profession and field of study that deals with the economics and management of the home and community. The field deals with the relationship between individuals, families, and communities, and the environment in which they live. Pulling his way into the 'Class-room' he would have scanned over the room to see the various stoves, microwaves and fridges.  One would be able to tell that they had dumped a good bit of money into this thing.  This class was added this year actually and honestly Mike was pretty excited to be here. Maybe he'd be able to get a girlfriend for once! Knowing that this class room was a chick-magnet. However from what he saw, there had been nothing but dudes in here so far. Its funny how teenage boys thought. They probably signed up for the class in hopes to getting with girls as well to the point that males have flushed out all vacant positions. " Hm.." He says rubbing the back of his neck before pulling into the class wit his head held high as the hip-hop music blared through his ear canals. " Mike, I heard your working at a club now." Said a strong toned female with flowing black hair that cascaded down her back. She wore a Mini-skirt with a golden chain like belt that hooked around the purple denim skirt. A pink top with a black undershirt and her glasses hooked into her bras front portion. Mrs. Autumn had been her name and she Was Mikes 8th grade English teacher before they moved her over in this department this year by her own choice of course.

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" Oh! Hi Mrs. Autumn. Yeah, I work over at Club Lahana now. Just got the job two weeks ago I uh...start this weekend coming up actually. " " Congratulations Allen. Im hoping it works out well for you. " She says nodding her head before walking towards the other side of the class-room with both of her hands together as she waited for the rest of the students to make there way into the class-room themselves.

Malicious: Naomi yawned softly trying to stay focused long enough to make it to the next class...home ec. Giving out a twitch from her lips she forced a smile and stared at the schedule trying to seem optimistic but to her this was a difficult class. Chemistry? A. Algebra? A. English?? A+. Naomi was an over achiever through and through she was bred to be intelligent and an athlete!! But tell her to make boiled eggs and she would literally set the house on fire. Trusting her with a stove or oven and raw ingredients was asking for disaster...

Still she needed a good grade in every class to get into a good university so home ec would need to be conquered! Hazel hues trailed the class room the moment she entered and....all eyes were on her. Her hair stands on end like a dogs would at all the male students molesting her in their minds but she soon calms down and gives the room a smooth smile and a light wave. "Okaayy not getting super rapey vibes but hey there..." smoothing out her skirt the brunette strolls througn the rows of tables flashing a pretty smile to the students and greeting them by name. "Hey Andrew!! Cool haircut...I like" she complimented with a wolf like purr before winking over at another student. "Josh."

Hey she was running for school president it helped to know everyones name and be super friendly to get votes...Naomi was a wolf in sheeps clothing as cliche as it sounds she seeked that position of power to better help her future as an alpha for her fathers pack. As nice as she seemed...she was a monster with purpose to rule where ever power was given to her to show her father that her brother Nukka would not be the proper choice so whatever it took and whoever she needed to destroy to get there...bare your fangs at the right moment but smile in the meantime...

And that is just what the wolfblood would do as Naomi finds herself an empty table though there were no chairs considering this was a very hands on class. Placing her bag underneath and out of the way she bends slightly over the table with her arms laid on it, her ass sticking out and her leg crossing infront of the other just getting comfortable until the teacher started the class.

Frozen Rose of the Thorns: Time for the next class had come and according to the schedule he'd received it was home economics. Not really a class requiring much bookwork or anything really it was more of a hands on type of class if memory served the young man correctly so with these thoughts in mind he'd returned to place his things in the kendo club's changing room in a small locker before heading to class. Upon arrival to class the only thing he had was the small book he had been reading in homeroom normally he'd look down on each and every individual in sight carrying a sense of superiority as quite a dominant personality but if only for a short while the words of Accelia struck something inside him, he didn't say a single word Karu just walked over to stand near a female that he'd not spoken to so far this year but he'd recalled seeing her in homeroom. He still was silent as he did not take a seat but stood behind her leaning his back against the wall opening book in hand beginning to read its contents.

This was what he'd do while waiting for the start of class though Karu was cold and calculating there were other sides to him. He looked and was more active in sports but he had other interests such as sewing which is normally part of home economics so he was looking forward to the class instead of just being there to get his usual high grades. Raising his left hand to flip the page of his book the chain binding his arms jingled probably alerting Naomi of his presence if she hadn't already taken note of him, slowly he slid down the wall after that having a seat on the floor hoping to avoid the attention of the other students. Karu had overwhelming popularity for whatever reason probably because of the way he carried himself having a charismatic effect. Well everyone probably just liked the condescending way he was because of the confidence one must have to do so let alone an overwhelming presence that gives reason to believe them to be above the others but whatever the case may be it was annoying to deal with the flocking students. He wasn't the social butterfly type Karu just liked his own space so he did everything within his power to limit the amount of socializing throughout the days of school; the flocking females were definitely the most annoying to him. Constantly with the confessions or asking to become an item but none of them so far had been his type they were just a bunch of weak minded followers none fit the bill as a girl to stand as an equal or walk at his side.

The boys lips parted his tongue gliding across his lower lip moistening them. While reading due to having a very complexed mind and way of thinking he was able to multitask pretty easily so he kinda was thinking about something else on the side so between his book and thoughts Karu's attention was stretched out already so he wasn't paying attention to the class he was currently in. The other thought was of his "friend" that was dragging him back to the basketball club that he'd been skipping out on for some reason he couldn't remember the thought of this person alone caused the body to cringe for a hot second. This guy was the type Karu couldn't handle at all he could tolerate him for small periods of time but aside from that there was no way he could deal with someone of their personality they just kinda control the pace which was definitely something Karu had in his favor most of the time. It was only a matter of time till he bumped into them again since the male also went to this school.

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Without realizing Karu began humming a tune to himself the pitch of his voice rising and falling showing vocal range able to cover the entire song on his own, it was a doo-wop song that he'd heard dozens of times this was something he didn't really share with others his musical taste that is. His taste in music was ancient from classical to doo-wop or jazz things that not alot of people really listened to very often. There was so much about Karu that was unknown to the students of Kasaihana High or anyone really which was nice but lonely at times. Then again lonely at times is better than having no personal barrier to shove out the annoying plebs that he seemed to attract with his noble presence; only people of higher standing in social standings were allowed to approach him but even so it wasn't guaranteed they'd stay long that was determined by what they said. Always having this kind of arrogance to him since he was younger but it definitely became worse after winter break this year when he ended up becoming a member of Heaven's Garden the people of higher standing within the Chun Hua organization. Being a member of Heaven's Garden was the same as being called a lord in times of old it gave control over a squad or force of your own coming with great responsibility to contribute to the organization all in the pursuit of accomplishing a goal not to be shared with those outside of it.

Micheal Allen: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gsMVD87HA6I ) Mike would have been leaning back at his station as he sat behind Naomi and Karu. The Pencil being balanced on his nose would have tilted over to the right. Just in time for Mrs. Autumn to snatch it up and playfully flicking it across Mikes nose. "Good evening class. " She said looking at her class of 14. " I'll be your first period teacher for the rest of the year. If you all will pull out the Holo-tablets ( Hologram tablets) From under your desk please. " She says before she begins to walk over to the Holograph and begins to write out the words ' Home Economics across the board. '

" So before I begin. Let’s get the stereotype out of the way. I have no idea how to use a sewing machine, and I taught myself hand stitching , which I do badly, from a Girl Scout workbook when I was a kid. I’m an okay cook, but my kids probably will never crave my home cooking. Although I’m crafty, my work looks like I tried to staple together a project while half-drunk and balanced on a yoga ball. Just as play-based education is widely hailed as the way to teach young children, working with your hands has value for older children and adults as well .My mom is good at all these things, and I should have learned from her. But, at the time, I had no interest. I was a serious student, so if I had to do all this for a grade, I might have become proficient in at least one stereotypical homemaking skill. These stereotypical women’s skills should extend to men. My favorite “man blog,” Art of Manliness, states it clearly. Cooking makes you “self-sufficient…saves you money…keeps you healthy…is creative… and boosts your social skills.” In addition to “women’s work,” all children should have basic handyman skills and should learn how to service a car and change a tire. I love AAA as much as the next gal, but there are times you will just have to take care of it yourself.“Shop Class as Soulcraft” highlights the beauty and dignity of manual work, while also tracing the evolution and subsequent demise of shop class in America’s schools. And in Forbes magazine, Tara Tiger Brown laments this decline: “a belief that learning how to swing a hammer or understand the difference between a good joint from a bad joint is part of a by-gone era, and as a society these skills are not something to strive for – something people resort to when they are out of options. Looking at shop class in this light is short-sighted and detrimental to America’s future…Shop class is dead and so are the potential trades people that would be born out of that early exposure to a tool or machine. What is America going to do without skilled workers who can build and fix things?” Just as play-based education is widely hailed as the way to teach young children, working with your hands has value for older children and adults as well. There is “complex thinking” involved that teaches problem-solving and analysis. "

She says before turning back around to face the class. " Naomi, Karu and Mike. You'll all be tasked with a project. " She said before she'd group the rest of the students into groups. Mike turned his head to look at Karu and Naomi before he sighed making his way over to the table that they had been sitting at before he pulled his headphones down so they sat around his shoulders. " Sup guys. Hope my loserness won't offend you two. " He said with a large grin on his face. Despite these two literally being two of the most popular kids in school. Mike wasn't afraid to talk to anyone. Except... that Zane girl. His eyes trailed back to her flowing white hair... and those bright colored eyes. And that sweet...scent she emitted from her person. She was... Mesmerizing. " So... You guys ready to learn! Naomi this will be good for you. Being a girl and all your sandwich making skills need to be phenomenal. " He says in attempts of trying to crack a joke.

Jeremy: Takara Sosuzubanagi rushed through the hallways of the school, his unkempt blue hair flying all about him. It figured that he'd be late for the first day of classes, but he'd been up all night practicing his new wind technique. His mother nearly killed him when she found him still sleeping this morning and made him walk to school, he hadn't even had time to dress properly, wearing a blue Superman T-shirt with worn jeans that were slightly too small for him and a pair of worn Converses. Of course, he didn't actually walk, that would take too long, he resorted to using wind magic to give him a little boost to at least make it to his first class, which he still ended up late for. Takara brought up a slip of paper that he was grasping in his right hand with his schedule on it. At least he'd been able to get it from the front office; it looked like his upcoming class was Home Economics with a Mrs. Autumn. Takara was really exceptional at cooking, but he liked to use his abilities to cut corners, which didn't always yield the best of results. Well, it was his first day, surely this teacher wouldn't expect any cooking from the students today. Takara found the classroom he was supposed to be in and opened the door, walking in slowly. He saw the teacher, whom he presumed was Mrs. Autumn, turn to face him, as well as almost every other student in the class. Takara was not the type of person who could slip in unnoticed; his frame might have been average, but his blue hair and golden eyes were not. He grinned sheepishly and spoke up to Mrs. Autumn, who was facing him with her arms crossed- "Um, hi, this is Home Ec, right? Sorry I'm late, ma'am, I'm Takara Sosuzubanagi. " -Mrs. Autumn pursed her lips- "Well, Takara, since this is the first day, I will excuse you this time, but I do not tolerate tardiness. Please be sure to be on time in the future. Now, I was just placing your classmates into groups for an in-class project. You will be working with Naomi, Karu, and Mike." -She gestured to the three and Takara looked them over.  Karu had a book in hand and seemed quiet, but Takara didn't know what to make of him, so he dismissed the guy completely. His gaze next went to Naomi. She was attractive, to be sure, and seemed a little bubbly. Takara knew others like her at his old middle school, usually he found that the bright, optimistic attitudes were a front, but hey, he didn't know her, maybe that's how she actually was, though he doubted it. Lastly, he looked over Mike. Mike seemed…. Well, kind of like a dweeb. He reminded Takara of the losers he used to beat up on in middle school. He'd been trying to break that habit though, a lot had happened this summer, he couldn't be an irresponsible bully like he was. He walked to their table and took a seat next to Mike.- "Hi guys, I'm Takara. So, we're gonna be working together huh? Lets all do our best." -He said with a half-grin.-

Hikaru Furea: Karu's eyes had risen from the book he was reading looking from behind Naomi, his head tilted a bit to the right to look around her at Mike. By the standards of society he was indeed a very good example of a loser but by Karu's standards there is no winner or loser only people who live their lives to their own ends. Despite trying to avoid Mrs. Autumns attention he'd apparently been noticed anyway which kinda sucked but at least he was able to participate in a class involving an interest or two.  Seated on the floor behind Naomi with his back to the wall Karu's gaze returned to the pages of his book waiting until the actual project was to be named or brought to his attention until then they were just a bunch of people stuck dealing with one another.

"What you are is of no importance to me so long as you can do what is necessary. If you cannot manage then I shall simply do your part for you so that I can maintain my perfect average."

He didn't judge Mike and had no intentions on doing so then again, he thought everyone beneath him so other than that they weren't anything to really plague his mind. It was while he was reading yet again that he saw a quote that caught his eye "Everything in the world has beauty but not everyone can see it." the quote was something he wanted to continue thinking about to truly apply that type of philosophy in his daily life so he snapped the book closed placing it on the floor beside him. It was only after that he'd even realized a person had come in late while he was reading but he was so wrapped up in his reading that he didn't even hear what his name was. Then again it wasn't important as long as he did a good job in performing his duties toward the group project or just like he'd told Mike he'd replace his efforts with those of his own.

Karu bent his right leg bringing the knee toward himself resting his right arm on it letting his hand hover above his lap, left leg straight with his foot next to Naomi's seat. Closed eyes left a peaceful expression on Karu's face, majority of his expression was determined on his gaze since he seldom smiled or frowned but held a bland straight face other than the slight changes in the way he looked at things and people. Karu was exceptionally talented in just about everything he did by nature and the things he wasn't he practiced without end until he perfected it just the same his intellect was off the charts there was actually no need to participate in highschool after his freshmen year. Staying in school was his own decision in attempts to make friends not that it was going well at all; sure he was popular but peons aren't really considered friends now are they? Friends are classified as people you enjoy spending your time with and trust. A person you share a bond with so to speak. Relaxing his head lowered preparing for a nap in the middle of class till the time to work came about.

Malicious: Naomi was trying to listen to the teacher talking but her mind was wandering to other places...the woman had pretty good points to make though, that the brunette caught bits and pieces of and by the time her attention finally came back to the woman she'd been assigned with Karu and Mike. Blinking those pretty brown eyes she merely tilts her head, uncaring of who her partners were she didn't know anyone here on that much of a friendly level anyway as she looked to Karu and flashed him a smile. "Hey, Karu right? Naomi." Suddenly the sound of Mike coming up from behind them made the brunette turn her head to watch him curiously. She recognizes him from homeroom and realizes Karu is also in the same class but her smile fades when he insults himself and stands next to them. "Wow look at that confidence, I'm jealous." She teased all in good fun. Though the fun leaves when he comments on how much she needs this class for her sandwhich making skills.....she merely stares at him blinking with an awkward tension now in the room.

"Uh...mkay." Turning away from him after giving him a raised brow she puts her attention back on the teacher only to spot a student coming in late. Takara...she'd never heard of him before he might've been new but he was pretty cute! Naomi grinned in obvious female interest, attracted to the blue hair. "Woah wild color..." The boy makes his way over and sits next to Mike while she continues watching with a very predatory like gaze simply the wolf in her doing so. "Hm." Tugging on Mikes ear she gave a grin. "We're going to be working together, no more lame jokes alright? That's why you get beat up like you do. You're gonna be hanging with us now! I already had a talk with Ruji about messing with you....if he does it again just let me know k?" Naomi wasn't a bad person she just knew how the cycle worked but she was becoming president to obtain order in this school full of thugs and criminals...of course she shouldn't point fingers considering her family line but she didn't want to change the school to make it a better place persay...she wanted to make the criminals to be smarter and put these students to good use if they were going to follow a life of crime. Listening to Karu make his comments towards Mike she merely gave a smooth expression and huffed softly. "What a pep talk there Karu..."

Putting her brown hues on Takara again she merely stares at him before giving him a rather unsettling smirk. "Welcome to our group..." With all the introductions and formalities out of the way they could finally start on whatever this project was going to be though Naomi had a pretty bad feeling all of her intelligence and skills wouldn't be applied in this class...she just couldn't for the life of her do home ec all that well but she needed to at least give it a decent try.

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Micheal Allen: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=emGri7i8Y2Y ) Mikes head would have tugged in the direction that Naomi had been pulling on his ear as she made light request for him not to diminish himself any further. And to cease with the lame jokes. It was a defense mechanism for him. Pick on himself first before someone else could. However even so, at this time and age he's used to it. " Alright alright alright!" He said rubbing on his ear before he looked over at the other male whom had entered the room a bit later then everyone else. Takara was his name, he had shady blue hair. It was a brighter tint of the color then Karu's own hair. Mike would have crossed his arms as Mrs. Autumn passed behind them with her arms covering over her large breast. " If you look to the right of the counters your all seated at has a fridge. Within this fridge are eggs, bacon, and cheese. With bread. I want all of you. To Try your hardest to cook a meal that's healthy and tasty at the same time. " She says as she then instructs the class for 10 whole minutes about how to operate the ovens on the Counter Top-Oven-Sink-Combo.

" ALRIGHT! "Mike said clapping his hands together as he'd nod his head. " So!.... " He looked at Naomi getting ready to say something slick before Mrs.Autmun passed the table with her back to them and both of her hands behind her back. " I'll be Monitoring you all. And if i hear another sexist joke about sandwiches. Said Sandwich joker will be making them everyday in detention for the rest of the year or they'll fail my class. " She says looking back at Mike out of the corner of his eye. The Sandy brown haired boy would have looked to the right before giving a smile to one of the other students giving him the death eye. A feminist obviously showing with the large ' Women's RIGHTS' on her shirt. She had been clenching her teeth with a scowl on her face as she gripped tightly to her pencil.

" Heh... heh... heh.. So yeah! Alright lets do this thing! So Any suggestions on what we can make out this thing guys? " Mike said looking over the bread in the dozen of eggs and cheese, bacon. " I mean the obvious thing to do. Would to make a sandwich right? Maybe we can do something different. It won't hurt to push ourselves right...? Hm.... Oh I know! " He says pushing the eggs over to Naomi as he pulled out a bowl from under the cabinet. " Here crack these. And put them in the bowl. Here's some salt and pepper. Spice it up a bit with these... Um... Keep mixing them up until this is all set and done. Karu you mind getting the crust off of these loafs of bread pieces and then putting them into the Oven to toast them over a bit? Me and Takra will cut this bacon up. " Mike says pulling out the knife from under the counter-top as he began to shop up some of the pre-cooked bacon over the chopping block. Giving Takra his share of the bacon. Each getting one fat stack of it all. " My guess is were gonna be making like 5 sandwiches with this thing. Naomi crack about 8 of those eggs so we can make sure we have enough. " Mike said attempting to bust through the bacon chopping it up into pieces.  While doing this... He would have turned his head over to Naomi before he began to speak again. " So your really popular. What do you know about that New Girl from home-room with the white hair? "
( https://i.gyazo.com/d9f9cefbb149de3638214deab9319c24.png How he would have been looking at Naomi )

Hikaru Furea: Before Karu could fall asleep entirely he heard about the assignment which wasn't enough to motivate him to move quite yet, it wasn't until he'd heard his own name called out by Mike. He stood up from his seated position on the floor patting his pants getting some loose dust and dirt off the jingling of his chain  was a little bothersome so he stopped what he was doing. Eyes widened at the sheer folly of using pepper and salt to spice the food a common thing that was always done but wasn't as healthy as some of the other options. Karu looked to Mike with wide gray eyes with a very light shade of orange on the outer iris showing he's certainly irritated by the idea but rather than do as he was asked he changed the target of his attention to the cabinets walking sluggishly to them; cooking wasn't something that Karu enjoyed but it was something he had knowledge about so he'd known of several different ways to spice things to be healthier yet acquire practically the same tase.

The orange that started to appear in his eyes faded away as he slowly moved the different spices out of the way in search of one in particular. It took a moment or two but he found what he'd wanted rosemary, thyme, and he did actually grab the black pepper before returning to the others gently placing each of them down. Mumbling as he spoke on the matter of spicing the food as well as making it more healthy

"Yes we'll cut the crust though it isn't necessary, rather than use salt we can use the healthier options of rosemary and thyme to get a similar taste than we'd have gotten with salt. I suppose we can just put a tad bit of pepper to give it that ol' family meal feel to it."

it wasn't till the end of explanation for his grabbing of different spices that he'd sigh seeing it as a bother. 'Oh well' he thought to himself cutting the crust off of the bread and with nothing else to do he listened to the conversation between Mike and Naomi. Politely waiting for a part in their words to speak his idea about the sandwiches. Karu didn't really pay much attention to the concerns or topics of usual conversation of the other students so this was somewhat interesting, he didn't even know there was a female in homeroom fitting the description Mike had given which only showed how little Karu paid attention of his peers.

"I guess a sandwich is fine long as we do it properly. We can use two strips of bacon per sand-actually what we could do is cut the bread into strips each with one piece of bacon on each strip of sandwich some egg and a pinch of the individual spices. Cooking is an art not only is the objective to make delicious healthy food but to make a clean presentation when serving someone."

After giving his opinion on the task and cutting the crust off only since he had no intentions of doing anything more till the others agreed to what he'd said or in the event they didn't that was fine too, it'd give him more time to read his book maybe or just think on what he'd already read. "Hm..." he was more interested in what he'd said about what to do with the task because he just wanted the best grade he could by applying some professional flare to the task which he'd picked up by watching Lucian during his time as the Furea butler earlier during the year.

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Malicious: Naomi stared at the woman like she couldn't believe she was even in this class right now...Eggs and bacon? Are you kidding her right now? With a slight groan she tried not to show just how much this was killing her vibe right now but Mikes attempt at another sexist comment only made it worse as she let out a sarcastic lil laugh. "Wooooow this is really happening..." Mrs.Autumn catches him in time, giving him a threat to which the brunette merely does a little snort laugh when he gets in trouble. After that was done, Mike actually slides the eggs over to HER. She stares down at the carton as if it was her first time seeing where eggs actually come from....when they're not cooked. "What...what are you doing?"  "Here crack these. And put them in the bowl." He ordered the girl and to this she just stared down at the bowl and the carton before giving him a deadpan expression. "N-no..." It was more a statement than anything but Mrs.Autumn was paying a close eye on them and she merely let out an exapserated sigh. "Fiiiiiiine."

Karu comes over bringing over some spices before focusing on the bread all the while Naomi stares back at the eggs with a scowl. Everyone was given their job to do but the brunette couldn't understand how making a sandwhich was supposed to teach her life skills persay but if she wanted to pass this class she wouldn't complain. "Um okay then...I'll just..." Taking the delicate pure white oval shaped item she looks around to see what other students would be doing, observing a female gently tapping it on the edge of the bowl and so the brunette copies the action though not so softly as the egg smashes on the bowl and spills into the bowl...egg shell and all.

Shrugging her shoulders she grabs for another two and does the exact same thing as the eggs messily crack and the yolk leaks into the bowl with even more shells than last time...not knowing how to mix it she just grabs for whatever tool she can find which happened to be a spatula and starts stirring--err more like stabbing at the yolk to break it up before letting out an annoyed sigh and dropping the thing, taking a step back. "This is why I pay people to do this. Seriously." Suddenly a vibration distracts her, tugging out a rather expensive looking hologram phone, pressing on the screen as a text shows itself. 'Emergency talk. Meet in the back, 5 minutes.' The sender of the text is what really grabbed the Wolfbloods attention as she rose a brow and pursed her lips together in deep thought. "Hm, looks like its time to ditch." Letting out a dramatic gasp she begins to fall against Mike, knocking the bowl over and making a loud mess as she makes a face of pain. "Ugh I don't feel so good!!" Holding on to the timid boy she latches on to his neck, almost knocking him down and breathing rather shallow like looking out of sorts.

"I can't....breathe. I feel so sick ugh Mrs. Autumn please can I go to the nurses office??" Tearing up, she holds on even tighter to Mike, placing a hand on her chest to unbutton the first two buttons from her shirt to try and get some more air, a flushed tint of red on her cheeks as brown hues lower giving out a weak expression. Sure she was pretty good at faking things she was a 16 year old girl of course she could bring on the dramatics and the water works! But who the hell wanted to stay here on purpose this place was dead and she had better things to do right now! Like answer the text message....Whoever had sent it really made Naomi risk her grade in this class so it had to be pretty important...

Micheal Allen: Mike would have blinked a bit after Naomi's abrupt shift in behavior. Mrs.Autumn would have blinked as well before her breathe hitched in her throat. " Oh my goodness! Yes yes! Mike, take her to Ms.Moany and head straight back here! " Autumn demanded of Mike whom had been completely confused. " Uh Y-Yeah sure thing. " He said reluctantly before he'd lead her out of the class. After walking out of the room with Naomi behind him. He'd scowl, soon coming to a stop as they reached the other end of the hall. "...Hey are you gonna be ok? Is this like a woman issue you know? With the periods and all that good stuff? I mean could it Reeeeeeeeallyyy be considered good stuff? You know bleeding out of your vagina? I kinda skipped Sex-Ed. Sex makes me squeamish, I've never had it. I heard it was fun though, what about you Naomi you ever had sex before? I guess this would be an inappropriate time to ask. I don't think Cho's had sex either. I should ask him. What do you think Naomi? " He had been in full motor-mouth mode as he continued to spew words from his lips in a rush that had been within quite an annoying frequency. " Also you should watch out for Ms.Moany, i heard she does sexual acts for the students. Girls to! But I guess she wouldn't be able to do it since your on your period. Unless you do it on your periods. I heard that doing it on your period was good for you. Have you ever done it on your period Naomi? I bet it smells funny. Cause blood smells funny. One time i cut my knee and it bled reaaaaaaaaaaallyyyy bad and then, after awhile. I could smell it! And it smelled horrible! "

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Malicious: The fake sickness had worked as Mrs.Autumn ordered Mike to take her to the clinic at once. As shes helped out of the classroom, the moment the door closes she adjusts her shirt and buttons it up again with a calm grin. Now she could go to the back of the school and meet up with the sender of the text message...well not just yet. Giving out a raised brow over at Mike he started going on about periods and sex to the point it made the brunette stop in her tracks, turn around and guide him to slam his back into the many lockers. "Heh Mikey...buddy. I can find my way to the nurses office thanks. You go right on back with that charming personality of yours and be a good boy like you're supposed to be." She'd smack his cheek lightly and flash a rather unfriendly smile before turning away to go in the opposite direction of the nurses office, heading for outside.

Leaving the boy behind she calmly makes her way to the back of the school building while classes were still in session, keeping a look out for any possible staff lurking about but so far everything was clear. Rather pricey boots made soft crunching sounds against the dirt outside with every step the girl took, brown hues gazing about to see if she could spot who she was looking for and not a moment after did she spot them...Rida Edwards. "Mom, what's up? Is everything okay?" Approaching the female who looked like an older and more developed Naomi, she crosses her arms and frowns with concern. Rida turns to her daughter and flashes her an intimidating smile, something obviously passed down to her daughter. She wore a tight chinese dress that hugged full hips, coming up to just below her ass and black stockings that covered shapely legs and chinese slippers ending on her feet. With piercing golden hues and brown locks down up in a flawless bun she looked like a yakuza wife through and through.

"I've got some unsettling news, darling. Rumors in the city says Warlocks are running about...we don't know how many or where they're stationed but they are here in Kasaihana City." At this Naomis frown deepens and a scowl soon forms as well. "What? What the hell are the Alphas doing about this? What is Father going to do?" Rida merely smoothes out her dress and continues talking in a relaxed fashion. "Your father is finding out more information but I came to warn you myself just in case. Be careful at this school, Nao. I'd be weary of the friends you keep...do not trust anyone. Assume everyone is out to kill you and you should be fine." Reaching out she gently fixes a strand of hair on her daughters head, her smile widening. "My pretty yakuza princess. Smile! You'll give yourself wrinkles scowling like that. We are wolves...we can sense out those who mean us harm. You'll be fine you are trained for this after all. Now return to class and make mama and papa proud." Without another word she turns, two giant and not so friendly men in well pressed suits standing by her side to walk her back to the town car.

Naomi watches after her mother with glossed lips forming a thin line, in deep thought of this news. Warlocks and they might be in this school? She'd have to warn Ruji, the two having been childhood friends for the longest...though with that idiot he might actually go and seek them out to be all billy bad ass so it'd be best to keep this to herself just long enough until she can do some of her own investigating.

Micheal Allen: Mike had been in mid-sentence before Naomi displayed strength way beyond the power of a teenage girl. Tossing Mike into the lockers with ease he would have been lost for words as the literal air from his lungs had been knocked out via the impact from his back to the cool lockers. He remained silent throughout the duration of her talking. Stating how she had been fine, and she didn't need help getting to the Nurses station. Once she dropped him and he stumbled over to the right a bit he would have fixed his school uniform before scowling. Watching as Naomi... literally went into the Opposite Direction the Nurses station had been. Follow her... He heard himself say in the back of his head. He couldn't explain the impulse. But something was calling for him to do this. She was hiding something... Mike had to find out. As he stalked behind Naomi long enough he would have made it outside a bit shortly after she had. Hiding behind a tree he listened in on the conversation. Taking note of the woman whom looked alot like Naomi did. He listened in to them discussing things about..Warlocks. And someone coming to kill her. And the word Alpha being brought up into the mix. An image of a pair of bright red eyes flared into the dark depths of his mind before he shook his head, regaining a level of consciousness once more. All the other stuff didn't make since to him. Waiting until Naomi would have stepped back into the school to head back to class he'd emerge from the shadows of a corner before crossing his arms and leaning against the wall. " So, The Warlocks? Are they another Yakzua? Must be pretty hardcore guys if they'd kill a Highschool student. And... I didn't know you were in the Yakuza Naomi. I bet the student body would love to know that there Student body potential president is a Yakuza affiliate. " Mike said with a glare in his eyes as he stepped out into the full view of the hallway behind Naomi with his fist clenched. " That lady out there? That was your mom? If your in trouble Naomi you should leave the school and get help with the police. " He says ignorantly. " Come on lets goto Recreational Officer and head of Secruity Akuma Tetsu. He might be able to help you with your problem. " Mike said trying to help; making his way into the direction where the Campus officers office had been.

Malicious: Naomi turns to return to class, much to her dismay but the scent of a familiar someone catches her attention and she inhales deeply, eyes closing just for a moment before they snap open and narrow with annoyance. "Mmm...." Pushing past double doors the moment she enters the hallway she spots Mike standing there seemingly catching her by surprise to announce what he'd over heard. She stands there, not saying a word and allowing him to say his piece...she was genuinely interested in what he had to say. For a coward he actually had some balls and full lips actually twitch into an almost smile as still narrowed eyes stayed on him, reading his body language intently...the moment he made motions to leave, Naomi shifted in to a blur only to appear at his side and laugh, grabbing on to his shoulder and once more the boy would find his body being slammed in to the lockers only this time with actual APPLIED force.

"Mikey mikey mikey....1. if you suspect im in the Yakuza which I have yet to admit to those allegations by the way...I don't think it's wise to threaten said possible yakuza member by reporting them. 2. I highly suggest you re-think your next actions for the simple fact that you want to keep your balls inside your sac. I'm assuming you do anyway. And 3 is more of a question really..." The entire time she approached Mike, lifting a curled fist to slam into the locker beside his face, forcing it open by the impact as the door swings out to reveal a stick on mirror. Gripping his shoulder she guides him to turn and face said mirror all the while her finger nail sharpens extremely and presses itself against his adams apple. "Have you ever seen someones jugular cut out? It's really messy...you like blood don't you? You wouldn't shut up about it ten minutes ago..." Pressing glossed lips to his ear, she let out a slow and deranged smile, her eyes slightly widening with excitement. "Lets see what yours looks like."

She taps the sharp edge of the well manicured claw against his throat a couple times before pausing and looking at him through the mirror. "Unless you want to see what the inside of your throat looks like I think it wise to not do what you planned on doing but instead we can take this messy situation and turn all of this in to a budding friendship between you and I!! What do you say...buddy? Want to hang out and actually learn how to be cool?" Her voice was overly cheerful, hugging him close by his shoulders and lowering her nail away from his throat, giving him a choice....

Micheal Allen: Mike would have gasped at the abrupt strength displayed by the young teen girl. She threatened him then and she would have felt his literal body shivering in fear under her grip. His eyes widening up as he stared back at her without speaking before he'd finally gulp. A single tear falling out of his right eye before he nodded his head. " Y-Yeah! Alright ok! I get it alright fuck! I was just trying to help. " Mike said making attempts to pull from her grip to the right of her. With his back turned he fixed his uniform and then looked back at her from over his shoulder. His hands rubbed at his throat, the slight pinching sensation of something edgy had been there, he looked over at her hands and they seemed normal enough. But...

" Yeah, sure. I was just trying to help. Christ lady. " " Is there a problem? " Mr.Conan would have said speaking from a distance as he approached the two students with his arms crossed. " No sir, Naomi was just trying to teach me how to talk to girls. Right... Nao. " He said looking at her out of the corner of her eye after calling her by her pet-name. He wasn't trying to be an asshole, but she did rough him up and he wasn't exactly happy about it. " I see, well you two hurry on back to class. " The lanky teacher said before nodding his head at the two of them and going his seperate direction. Something had been in his hands however... a purple flower of some-sort that seemed rooted out of the ground. Mike took notice to this and cocked a brow. " Huh, wolfsbane. I wonder why'd he go carrying a stupid flower like that around. Hardly a gift to give to a girl right; aren't roses more of the Goto for that kind of stuff? " He said looking back at Naomi before he sighed and tightened his tie up once again.

Meanwhile...

V

Mr.Conan would have stepped into his class room with the flower before closing the door behind him only to see a green haired male playing with the same set of blades that Conan had given his Warlock students. They had more then likely made there kills by now sure enough. " So, I just found a dead young-man near a Janitors closet. I'm assuming its your doing? " The Green haired male said as he continued to toss the blade up and down into the air. Conan remained silent, locking the door behind him as he glared this odd individual down. " No, I'm a teacher. Why would I have anything to do with a death of a student? And secondly you shouldn't make jokes like that. If you have this kind of information, you'd know to take it to the recreational officer and not me. Just upholding this Kind of information would be... against the law. Just whom are you anyways? " " I'm Assitant Principal Dog. I've been transfered to work here by the government. For the Omega gene registration act. It's gone into full-effect you see. " " Ah.." Conan retorted back to Principal Dog whom had been smirking this whole time. " Yes... ' Ah ' I'll take this on a whim. A wild guess, tell me if I'm right. heh... Your, a Warlock. Sent here, by your masters to Kill the Supernatural's whom plague this city. Correct? But you see its a pretty big thing considering the fact the Warlocks have chosen Not to work within the city limits of any of the 4 Utopia's even since there creations. Yes... here you are. See I can tell by a few things. Number one, the Wolfsbane in your hand. I can smell it, and its a typical tool. Used to stun Wolfbloods. Its also a secret component in the Angry-Bloomx2 " Conan would have opened the palm of hand up to stare down the purple flower before he returned his scowl to the shady figure playing with the knife in his teachers desk. " And number 2... your hair color, and even your stance is predatorial. I can sit here and analyze you to prove just what you are for another 4 hours. But I've come to give you a proposition if you will. You see we both want the same thing. The elimination of a threat. A Justified Genocide. My superiors don't agree with my methods to Kill Omega gene users whom are over the exceeded limit. But they'll see things my way. After all they wouldn't have called me if they didn't want things Dead... Huehue. Back to the point. I'd like to work together. I understand you have a few students under you. With yourself, and your students. We could minimize not only the Wolfbloods, and other supernatural threats. But Omega gene holders whom exceeded the limit! "

Conan stood there silent before he'd close his eyes. " For what? Just so you can Kill me soon after? What happens once I become a liability? Our powers also exceeded your stupid Omega gene level. And I'm registered. Under a different name though. Seems as though I'm out of your jurisdiction, which means so are my kids. Your going to get the fuck out of my class room. Or I'm going to send you into another dimension where your skin will peeled off by tiny tiny pig demons for the rest of all eternity. " Conan said as the lights began to flicker in the class room to signify his anger, and his power. Madd Dog smirked before he stood and began to make his way out of the class room. Conan opened the door for him , and Mad dog followed behind him just a few moments later. " Give it some thought. I'll even let you sleep on it. Oh and, Mr.Conan? Please be careful..." Mad Dog said as he began to smirk from ear to ear. His eyes being hidden within the dark shades casted under his fedora. " I heard there's going to be a full moon tonight. Haahahahahah! " He said walking down the hall with both of his hands in his pockets.

Back to the class room

Mike and Naomi would have made it back in with him taking the lead. By now most of the kids were already eating there sandwiches. " You two missed almost every th-" Mrs.Autmun attempted to say before the bell-rang and all of the kids began to flush out of the class-room one by one. " So. " Mike said pulling his back over his shoulder. " What do I do first? Whats my first step to this... popular thing or whatever? " He said slumping his shoulders.

Malicious: Mike admits all he wanted to do was to help her and to this Naomi retracted her claw, raising a brow and watching him a moment longer. "You'll be fine, stop being a baby I barely touched you." She turned with him and started playing with her hair when suddenly Mr.Conan appeared and asked if all was well...Mike covered just as she hoped he would all the while the brunette merely flashed a dangerous smile. "Sure am, Mikey! You'll be cool this year for sure..." The teacher nods and starts leaving but not before Mike notices the wolfsbane and talks softly to Naomi...she takes notice as well and her eyes narrow suspiciously. "Hm. Yeah...Come on Mikey, let's get going."

The two return to class at a lesiure pace since none was in too much of a hurry to make sandwhiches at the moment....when they finally arrive, they begin to get scolded by Mrs.Autumn but the bell rings, signaling their freedom as Naomi reaches for her bag, placing the strap on her shoulder and walking along side Mike in the hallway, answering his question. "For one thing...don't talk about girls and their period blood. Not sexy and not any of your business. You talk way too much...no one cares about what you have to say in this school, not yet anyway. If you're a nobody your words are just...nothing. Harsh but true it's the lovely ways of highschool life. Think of it as a food chain...I'm a predator. I have fangs and claws and power...so that puts me at the top." She pauses long enough to poke him in the chest with a smile. "And you...well you're at the very bottom. You need to grow claws and fangs and hunt...rip your way to the top." All of this of course was just metaphorically speaking well to Mike it would be but she was simply trying to make a point.

"This isn't the 90s where you need to be a cheer leader or jock to be cool anymore. It doesn't matter what clique you're in so long as you're cool. You could be a total burn out who rides skateboards and still be considered cool. You could be the smartest girl in school and still be cool. Popularity is based on how well you own your confidence and your title. Except for you, don't own bein a loser thats what we're trying to change." The two made their way through the halls, having some time before the next class or activity. "Oh that reminds me...you asked about that Zane girl right? No one knows much about her but shes a transfer student some say shes from Ireland...I believe shes in Archery club." Looking at him with a lame expression, she tugs on his ear lightly. "Do not join archery club to get close to her unless you actually know how to use arrows or you're going to look like an idiot. I can't force you not to but I'M in archery club as well and if you insist on it I can teach you a few things." Aside from the threatening, Naomi did seem like a nice person considering she was putting this much effort in helping him out.