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"I'm new around here,anyone wanna show me 'round?"he said hopefully. "I'm goin to a party later,down at that night club,I'll give you a ride in my machine." he offered,taking off his sunglasses,reveling his deep red eyes,and pointing to his ferrari."I've got a killer sound-system,and, every drink you get at the party is on me," he said almost giving them everything he had.

It seemed like things were calming down now... Stepping over the unconsious boys on the floor Leo cautiously opened the classroom door. All was quiet in the halls. For now, at least. Leo decided to wait out the day until he was positive that the girls currently in his custody were safe, or until they left of their own accord. Which ever came first.

Looking behind him he cleared his throat. Simultaneously, every single girl looked over at the disturber of their peace. Leo's eyebrow almost rose. Creepy... "Ahem. As things seem to have calmed down for now, I'll be stepping out." he turned back to the hallway, adding, "If any of you need me, I'll be within earshot of this door."

Walking down the hall he eyed his surroundings suspiciously. Who knew what could happen here?

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Zander looked at Amara with a slightly quizzical look on his face, having abandoned wondering where Josh went, wondering how ANYONE could want to know the man who had ruined his last 12 hours at this school so easily.
"Well... you could kinda say he's short tempered, has a real short fuse, he's little on rebellion. Kinda a small -" Zander had to stop or else he was going to laugh himself into a coma, then he regained composure. "He's just your run of the mill perverted iron-fisted jackass midget." Zander said as he banged his metal arm against the closest wall to make emphasis on the second-to-last part. Sure, it was technically made out of Cronusium, but who knew that aside from him, Flea and the people who developed it? "So, why did you come here?"

Amara stopped after talking to Zander and looked at the boy with red eyes. Taking off her own sunglasses,she glared at him with her ice blue eyes. "I dont do parties." she said with warning in her voice. "As for showing you around...just walk with us to get your dorm." She put her sunglasses back on and rested her head in her hands again.

Conall had managed to wedge himself between the ceiling and lockers, and he was smoking as usual while he was listening to 'Spin the Bottle' by Twizted. He grinned when he heard his poorly constructed bomb go off.
-"I'll have to make my next one better..."
Conall finished his cigarette and slid back to the ground, and hid in an empty classroom. He began pulling out various beakers and vials he stole from the laboratory. He began mixing them into a tennis ball, and when he mixed the last vial into it, he carefully pulled out a bag full of what looked like a mixture of dust, sand, and dirt. Conall gently poured a small amount into the tennis ball and then placed a rubber stop with a wick in the middle in the small circle he had been pouring everything into. Once it was capped off, Conall shook the tennis ball violently, and after a few seconds stopped, held the tennis ball to his ear, shook it lightly, and heard no sound.
-"Good, it's solid."
Conall pulled out two more sets of the same materials, and made two more tennis ball-bombs. When they were all finished and all the tennis balls were filled, Conall stood up and began juggling the tennis ball-bombs. He opened the door with his foot, and proceeded to walk down the hallways with the three bombs in plain sight.

Leo hadn't gone far before Josh caught up to him. He was still in the same hallway as the classroom he'd just left.

At hearing Josh's news Leo turned around, concerned, though it was impossible to tell. He stared at Josh for a moment, evaluating, before walking quickly back the way he'd come. "How did you come by this information? What else do you know?" it was obvious by his tone that he expected answers. Immediately.

"i think it means pre-midnight. im not sure." Amara said before she walked in. "Oh and...wash your hand or something. no one wants armpit germs gettin on them." she smirked.