[Class] The Classification and Utilization of Fear Page 11

[Blade Kuroda]

Shun didn't.  

[Nio Love]

Selene flunked Shun and sent him back to 1st year with a Scareling Primer.  

[Ravvlet]

Blade Kuroda

"Mister?!"

He leaned over to elbow the dark haired boil the next row over.

"She called me mister, eh heh heh heh. So what do you think, dude? 9.5...10? She's pretty bodacious, eh?"

He wolf whistled, and added, "I hope she offers some...like, after hours study sessions, yeah? I'm just sayin', I feel like I need to....brush up on a few things."  

[Blade Kuroda]

Shun glanced to the side where Danger sat as he was being addressed. When he realized what the guy was insinuating at, he just sort of placed a hand to his face.

"Why don't you just ask her yourself?" he replied, sounding a little annoyed. He didn't answer the question regarding her.. rating. Sure she was kinda attractive in her own right but she was around his age about... twenty years ago.

Ravvlet

 

[Yayoi]

Mei giggled lightly with her hand over her mouth at the 'extra' doodle there on the slide.

What a lot the Professor was saying made sense. She scribbled down notes, taking down all that she could as quickly as she could. Flipping her notebook shut and slipping it into her bag along with her pensnake.

This was certainly an easy class.  

[Bilious]

Suddenly the Mad Science Teacher poked his head into the classroom, his face alight with panic, but at least he seemed to have both eyebrows intact. His pointed ears twitched as he knocked on the doorway, "Er... Excuse me? Miss Selene? You haven't... er... seen any swarms of things around, have you?" He babbled weakly. "Some idiot, ahahaha, thought it was supposed to be delivered to the cafeteria and er- everyone still has all their teeth and fingernails, right?" He pressed a touch more urgently.

In the distance, rumbling up from under the floor, came a dim sort of buzzing vibration.

In the back of the class, where he had fallen asleep, Enzo frowned under his tipped hat.

Nio Love

 

[Nio Love]

The professor had only just started to write on the board when she heard Norvie's nervous voice, and she dropped her chalk. "Norvie!" She swiveled around, clearly happy to see her fellow professor - but his news hampered that joy. "Oh dear.. teeth and fingernails? Norvie, what's-"

The rumbling caught her attention, and she made a sad little sound.

"Did you do something naughty, Norvie?"

Bilious

 

[Bilious]

"I can fix it!" He declared, tail thrashing as he whirled around, "I'll be right back! Just... er... don't touch the floor! the walls! Or er... anything for just a minute!"

No sooner had the rat-man hurried off, one of the Reaper Boil's rats gave an agonized squeak as something unseen but shimmering crawled over it on the floor, the creature suddenly bursting and- what could only be described as- deflating as teeth and bones alike were suddenly disolved.

The other rats gaped before quickly following suit.

"O'fer cryin' out loud-" Enzo was quick to jump up onto his chair. Better the vermin than him,  

[Nio Love]

Selene looked like she was going to be sick.

"Okay. Nobody touch anything!" She squeaked, as she climbed up on top of her desk and crouched there. The pumpkin that kept it steady finally caved, and she held onto one end as the desk tilted dangerously to one side. It was a very Titanic moment.

The OOC

The walls, floors, and ceilings are now unsafe to be on. So..get off of them if you like your teeth and nails. heart

 

[Bittiface]

What.

Oh... oh dear.

Mot's eyes widened, and he pulled his feet up onto his seat, effectively turning himself into a Grim Reaper-Ball. Goodness, class had almost ended without a hitch, despite various bumps in the road. He liked his teeth and nails intact, thank you!

"That poor rat." He murmured solemnly.  

[Yayoi]

She didn't need anymore instruction than that. Mei liked having teeth and nails. Folding her legs up against her chest, she planted her feet on the edge of her chair and wrapped her arms around her knees.

It seemed like a fairly comfortable position for the Jiang Shi. Not very hard to execute with her small size.  

[Bilious]

"Poor Rat noffin," Enzo huffed over to Mot, "Better it than us. That's why they do testin' on them things." The roaches that had previously been abandoning their position on the oily Reaper now had turned to scurry up the desk, swarming onto his shoes and ankles for safety... but not without a bit of odd sparkling and distortion in the air as the cockroaches began popping like pop-corn. "For cryin' out loud..." He groaned, relocating to crouch on his desk instead of the chair.

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Inle-roo]

Taima had totally been taking notes this entire time (totally) and only looked up when the other professor came into the classroom, babbling about swarms of things and teeth and fingernails. Unperturbed by the disturbance and subsequent warning, she pulled her feet onto the seat of the chair and used them to push herself up. She sat down on the back of the chair and balanced her notebook in her lap, pen at the ready as she waited for the lesson to continue.  

[Bittiface]

Mot stared back at Enzo with a look for horror. From the looks of things the rats and roaches seemed to love Enzo. Too bad it wasn't mutual. "But..." Mot pouted and looked down at the twitching forms of dying rats and roaches.

His frown pulled down deeper.

Bilious