Amaterasu quietly walked through the hallways not paying attention to the various stares around her. She heard the groans and noises of fighting and turned to face the fight. She pushed herself through the crowd and saw fighting. "Excuse me, why is it that no one is trying to end such unruly behavior?" She asked looking at two boys next to her with her bright red eyes. "What?" They asked together as if they were on cue. "Why arent you stopping the fight?" "Well, this is what we do everyday and its entertainment!" Amaterasu backed out of there with her answer and continued to walk to her class.

"This truly is an unruly school..."

He grinned as Aki came to sit beside him. He swung his arm around his shoulder. "If anything, I'm going to use protection. These girls arent probably worth it anyway. They are probably some goody-two-shoes-shy-knows-nothing-about-boys-huge-nerds, you know? I rather not the father to some mini-freak." He replied, laughing to himself. Kannon was all words and nothing more. He was still a virgin, and was damn proud of it too. He wouldnt admit it to any of the guys, but he was pulling a cliche. He was saving himself, not wanting to lose it to some tramp and not wanting to lose it so young.

"Man, is there some fight that went on that we missed or did everyone die?" He asked, rhetorically. No one was in the class but him and Akihiko. Even though, most of the guys hated school they still showed up. It was something to do, and it was funny to scare the teachers. But if Kannon missed a fight, he was going to kill someone. He fought for two reasons. One, because it was fun and two, because he wanted to prove himself. When he was a kid, he was constantly beat up. He was short, scrawny, and was a coward and that's what drove him to be who he is now.

Even though it had been a few weeks since they had been informed that they would be attending an all-boys' school to try to sort out the problems the school was facing, Lily had not been prepared for the sight she was faced with as she entered the school gates. Only a few feet away stood a couple of boys with cigarettes in their hands. How appalling! The chestnut-haired teenager sped up and walked past them, not offering them a second glance. Smoking on school grounds was something nobody within her social circle would have thought of doing. In fact, the fifteen year old girl would never have considered even touching a cigarette, whether she was on school grounds or not.

Clutching the small silver cross around her neck, she continued walking. Soon, she spotted a dissolving circle of people not too far away, and her grey eyes widened. Someone seemed to have been fighting. What kind of place had she been sent to? Fighting, smoking... probably drinking, too. She bit her lip, not quite sure whether she should move closer or not. Catching sight of another girl, however, she let out a soft sight of relief and quickened her pace, slowing down only when she realized that her friend was actually speaking to one of these delinquents.

"Lexa!" she exclaimed, eyeing the boy with suspicion. "Dear god, what is going on here?" Although she now stood near the center of the circle, she seemed completely oblivious to the boys around her. Her eyes were staring intently at her friend, as if trying to find some kind of reassurance that she had not made a gigantic mistake by agreeing to this... this experiment. That was a horrible word. Experiment.