Galafray's Monster Academy ~*P*R*I*V*A*T*E*~

Pointless poll tiem~!

Noob.	10.0%	[ 2 ]
HECK YEAH!	20.0%	[ 4 ]
Eggs.	25.0%	[ 5 ]
Haha.. I'm ignoring the "private" sign.. XD I'm cool.	25.0%	[ 5 ]
*raeps poll*	20.0%	[ 4 ]
Total Votes:			[ 20 ]

[spaztastic psycho]

Glitch crossed his arms, pouting, "Really? Nobody........ at all?" He said, looking around the class with a smally, slightly frustrated sigh.

Gwen turned quickly, grabbing Claire's hand and pushing it into the air before returning to her original position in her chair, as though she had did nothing. It was time for Claire to start speaking up! That was Gwen's mission for this year............... yeah, it probably wouldn't happen though, oh well.

Glitch grinned widely at the sight of Claire raising her hand (not having seen Gwen raise it for her, of course), "Claire! Yes! You have something to share?" he said excitedly, deciding that he wasn't a horrible teacher, everyone must just be nervous.

~


"Psssst." Neo tossed back a folded peice of paper onto Sable's desk. Written inside was a surprisingly neatly written note (with what could only be a chibi cow draw off to the side).

"Sable! Did you hear what Mora said earlier? She used the words 'we are' and 'dating' in the same sentence!! Isn't this great?!! It's great, right?! Don't you think so!!"

[Seven Strike]

Claire's eyes widened as she realized what Gwen had just done. "Uh... uhm..." She gave a pleading glance to her friend, unable to think of what to stay. For a moment or two, she was frozen with her hand in the air, her face turning a deep shade of red as a kid in the back of the class snickered. Suddenly, an idea hit her. "S-stretching!" she stammered, pulling her arm around and adding a fake yawn with it. She folded her arms on her desk and burried her face in them. How embarrassing!!

~

Sable rolled his eyes and controlled the urge to make a gagging sound. He wrote back, in thin, elongated cursive:

[Right.]

He passed the note back to Neo, knowing that the other boy would not leave him alone until he did.

[spaztastic psycho]

Glitch looked crestfallen. "Oh....... okay...... a...are you sure.. you don't have anything to share?" He asked, pouting even more now. He really WAS a horrible teacher, wasn't he!!

~

Neo turned his head to the side, studying Sable's single word with curiosity. He wrote back quickly, passing the note (which was carefully folded once again) back onto Sable's desk and waited patiently for a reply.

[What is wrong with your handwriting, Sable? It's kinda ugly, no offence of course. But, why don't you pick up your pencil between each letter... are you lazy?]

[Seven Strike]

Claire glanced up, against her better judgement. OH NO!! He was pouting.. She didn't want to make Mr. Glitch upset but... she really didn't have anything interesting to talk about!! Claire bit her lip anxiously and once again glanced over at Gwen, hoping to get an idea. The fight? No.. better not bring that up.. What else could she say?

~

Sable's eye twitched and he quickly crumpled the paper in his hand with much malice and frustration. Stupid Neo... his handwriting was flawless!!

[spaztastic psycho]

Neo waited patiently for Sable's reply, when it was clear that he was't getting one, he pulled out another peice of paper. It was a few minutes before Neo passed back the new note. Instead of any words, the paper just had a chow drawn on it, along with a speech bubble with a fancy "mooo~" in it. Neo smiled at Sable before turning back around.

~

Glitch waited patently, noticing that Claire had seen him pouting. The pout always worked. Always.

Dexter, who wasn't bothering to pay attention to anyone else, was currently sighing around in his pockets, looking for a flower... Or a leaf. Anything would do, really.

[Seven Strike]

Sable stared at the note for a moment before groaning loudly and pushing the note to the side. Justignorehimjustignorehimjustignorehimjustignorehim... It was easier thought of than done, of course.. Stupid Neo and his constant notes.

~

A few more people snickered as conversation began to rise up in class.

Claire felt the blood drain from her face. Oh God.. everyone was staring at her.. Here she was, choking up and disappointing Mr. Glitch and having people laugh at her and she couldn't think of what to say and.. and..
Suddenly, she felt her breath stop short and her eyes rolled back in place. A moment later, she hit the ground with a thud as she fainted onto the class floor.

Now, everyone was quiet.

[spaztastic psycho]

Glitch sat, shocked, for a moment before his brain kicked back into gear and reminded him that he was the teacher and that ment he was supposed to do something. "U...uhm.... C... can someone call the nurse... or something.... please..." Glitch asked, hopping down from his seat ontop of his desk and walking quickly down the isle and kneeling next to Claire... mostly to check to make sure that she was still, you know, alive. Glitch layed his hand on Claire's forehead to make sure she wasn't running a fever or something... instead, his hand entered the magnetic feild and slammed into the metal plating in Claire's head.

A collective gasp filled the classroom as the metallic thud echoed in the previously silent room.

"Hey! You're not supposed to hit them in the head to wake them up.... you slap them.... or..... Splash water on them..... right?" Gwen said.

"Uhm... well... ac...actually... I... I'm sorta...... uh.............. stuck....." Glitch said, turning a bright red as he tried to pull his hand free.

"Did someone use super glue or something?" Dexter asked in a soft whisper to Gwen, unable to understand how Glitch could be stuck.

[Seven Strike]

"Are you alright, my princess? That random bucket that fell from the sky hit you fairly hard..." said a young man with an awfully familiar set of red hair and blue eyes as he helped Claire off a ballroom floor.

Claire blushed and rubbed her head. "Uhm... yeah.. I think... ow...."

The young man frowned, unconvinced. In an instant, Claire was swept off the ground, heavy-looking ball gown and all, and being carried away by the young man. "I'll take you to the hospital to make sure.."

Claire turned even redder. "N-no.. this really isn't nessicary..."

~

Meanwhile, the real Claire was still unconscious on the floor, her head probably bruised slightly as it clung to Glitch's hand...

[spaztastic psycho]

Glitch pulled his hand, hoping to get it off of Claire's forehead. His cheeks were slowly turning more and more red, growing closer to the color of his hair as the time ticked by.

Gwen sighed, then looked at Dexter, "No, of course not...."

"Oh... okay..." Dexter said, nodding softly and smiling a little bit.

Gwen stood up, scooping Claire up, "C'mon, Mr. Glitch, We still have to get Claire to the nurse just in case something really is wrong with her..."

Glitch stumbled behind Gwen, "Uhm! Cl...Class!! Don't... uh, Do anything..... stupid... or... anything! Kay!!!"

[Seven Strike]

There were a few confused mutters as Glitch was dragged from the room.

"Wait.. what just happened?"
"It looked like he was.. stuck to her head.."
"UGH.. I wish Glitch would take ME to the nurse's.."
"Seriously though, what was up with that?"
"Did you see her eyes roll back? Scary!"
"I wonder if she's gonna die!"
"Seriously, I wish Glitch would take me to the nurse... I bet she did that on purpose."

~

Claire mumbled to herself softly in her sleep... It sounded an awful lot like a quiet objection to being carried away.

[spaztastic psycho]

Dexter stared out into space as he began to try to think about what have could been used to stick Glitch's hand to Claire's head. Gwen had said that super glue wasn't used, but, then again, it couldn't have been the regular school glue because, it wasn't that strong nor would it have dried that fast. But, what else could have been used--Wait! Where'd Gwen go? Dexter got up quickly, and hurried out of the room, "WAIT! Gwen! I wanna come too!" He half shouted as he tried to catch up to Gwen, who was walking at fast pace with Glitch still stumbling along behind her.

"Shh! Don't talk so loud, Dexter!" Gwen said.

Glitch looked back at Dexter and shrugged softly. He'd already been told to keep it quiet by Gwen three times.

[Seven Strike]

Nurse Layla glanced up as the group entered the infirmary. "Oh no... what happened now?" she asked, a bit exhausted. It was only the third day of school and already there had been so many accidents and fights...

Claire continued to snuggled up against Gwen, completely unaware that.. well.. this wasn't her dream. Ah well. Speaking of which, she was currently in the palace's hospital as the handsome young prince stayed by her bedside and stroked her forehead. At least it wasn't THAT far from the truth.

[spaztastic psycho]

"Well... We were in class and Mr. Glitch asked Claire a question which required her to speak in front of the class and everyone was staring at her and I guess Claire had some sort of panic attack because she fell out of her chair, and then Mr. Glitch went to go check on her and Iunno whats wrong with him, but his hand is stuck to her forehead, and it made a really kinda gross noise so if she wasn't unconcious before, she definantly is now." Dexter said, smiling softly at Nurse Layla.

"S...sorry.... I didn't mean to!" Glitch said, pouting again. Although, he was glad that Gwen had finnally stopped. From the odd position that his arm was in, and the fact that he couldn't fully keep up with Gwen, Glitch could feel the already sensitive wires starting to pull out of place.

[Seven Strike]

Nurse Layla nodded slowly, attempting to catch all of what Dexter said. "So.. she fainted.. and apparently she and Elli-- Glitch are stuck together." Layla glanced at Glitch nervously, her eyes seeming to ask a reasonable question: Did it have to do with the cyborg parts?

Claire continued to mumble to herself before growing silent.. She didn't seem to be waking up any time soon.

[spaztastic psycho]

Glitch pouted again, sensing Nurse Layla's unspoken quetion. He nodded, looking down at his feet again as his cheeks turned a dark red. "Do you think... you could..... you know? ..... unstick... uh... my hand?" He asked.

Gwen smiled widely at Nurse Layla, "Yeah... That's about what happened.... so... What should I do with Claire." She looked around to see if there were any extra beds so that she could lay Claire down. She took a few steps forward to an empty bed, dragging Glitch along behind him.