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"C'mon, Will. Time for homeroom. I have Miesner. Who ya got this year?" Kev had wrapped his pale, lanky arms around his brother's neck from behind and was currently busying himself by becoming as much of a nuisance to his little twin as possible.

"Webbe," Will answered shortly as he put his book away in his bag and stood up (which in no way hindered Kev from keeping his arms around the other).

Kev grinned broadly. "That b*****d? You mean the one that tried to make a pass at you last year? Geez, I thought we told the school to fire him..."

At this, a small and not at all reasuring smile crept onto Will's lips. "Oh... don't worry, I've done something much better...."


And with that, the twins were off to homeroom, taking their seperate ways. Kev took his usual route to Miesner's room, humming quietly as he did so, his bag slung over one shoulder.

"If you want to marry me, you'll have to wait in the que with the rest of my admirers," Kev said, grinning broadly as he followed the other towards the janitorial closet. "But I should warn you that there's a very long waiting line and most of my potential spouses get maimed by Will." This was, of course, a blatant lie. Kev did have some hopeful suitors... but all of them were simply hoping for his riches and his prominence. And Will had done nothing of the sort, although his ever contemptuous expression had left Kev in no doubt of what he thought of his suitors.

A pout tugged at the corners of Kev's lips as he gazed up with disconcertingly blue eyes at the other, arms folded across his chest. Not fair. How come it was always Will? Always always Will. Everyone good was always interested in the snobbish, poison-tongued smart a**... Not that Kev could ever think so badly of his other half, but he had come close to it on occasions such as this.

And he had really liked Marlow, too....

The pout grew even more prominent as Kev cocked his hips to one side so that the majority of his weight was rested on his left leg. He knew he could look unresistably cute if he did that (or so he was told).

"You know Will would never--" But then Kev stopped, an idea coming to mind. He could... dress up as Will. Just flatten his hair up and act like the other. It wasn't that hard. After all, Kev was in the acting club at school (as was Will) and he was quite confedent in his own skills.

"You're right. I do want something..." Kev murmured, a broad grin on his lips. Sudden change in attitude, anyone? "How about this... I can get you a date with him today after school. I doubt he'd ever skip school, so it's the best I can do...." He trailed off for a moment.

"As for what I want... Mmmm... we'll see," he murmured, a broad grin in place on his lips.

"Oh, this is my first year, as a freshman..." Chris turned back to Kaori, "I'm only half Japanese too, My mother's full European. Do you have any siblings?" They walked up to the office door. The butler handed Chris a couple sheets of paper of his class information. And he bowed and walked off. Chris's eyes began to tear up, but he rubbed his eyes to make it stop. It's not poliet and like a man to cry in front of company, or to cry at all. But he was starting to get homesick already.

"My first year too, but I'm a sophomore. My father was Chinese, and my mother was Japanese." Kaori watched as the butler gave Chris some papers and looked over at them. "Thanks for leading me here, I should let you get to class. It was nice meeting you. I hope we see each other around." Kaori smiled brightly and gave Chris a bow before scurrying into the office.

Kaori breathed a small sigh of reliefe having escapped Chris' question about siblings. He smiled at the secretary. "Hello, I'm here to check in, my name is Takashi Lee." The woman gave a nod and found his flie on the computer while Kaori sat down in a chari and waited.

Kev giggled slightly as the other ran into the door - he couldn't help it. Marlow was just so... funny. That was one of the things Kev really liked about him - he wasn't dull or boring like most everyone else. He exited after the bleach-haired American and strode into homeroom, cool-as-can-be, his usual quirk of a cat smile in place on his lips. He knew where Marlow sat - where he always sat.

"Hey. Alan. Move it, will ya?" Kev said with a bit of a grin, directing his statement towards the jet-haired teen currently in residence at the desk next to Marlow's.

For anyone else, the teen likely would not have moved. But everyone knew Kev - and they knew his twin, as well. They were a force to be reconed with. Besides, Kev looked irrisitably cute the way he had one hip cocked to the side, a pale hand placed there, his lips curled up in a gentle grin.

While Marlow got what he wanted by others wanting his services... Kev got what he wanted by being cute. The world truly was a screwed up place, and Kev knew just how to play it.

Alan got up slowly, his cheeks flushed slightly, and took his bags with him.

"Thanks, love," Kev said, and leaned forward to give the other a small peck on the cheek.

THe teacher, fortunately, saw none of this because she currently wasn't in the room. She was probably getting coffee or something. Kev grinned as he sat down in his seat and leaned forward, placing his elbows on the desk as he rested his chin in the palms of his hands.


((Probably going to skip through the lessons asap. Yoru and j-punk, you guys don't have to keep in synch with us (since our times to be on seem very different), so you can disreguard Cam n' me if you'd like.))

Whatever happened during class, it didn’t really matter. It wasn’t as if Marlow was paying attention - or really needed to. The first few classes of the year were always the same thing - review of the year before. And Marlow was reviewing something even more brilliant - a book he had purchased on summer vacation back in the states : “An American’s Guide to Fun in England”. He was planning a date, after all, and he didn’t have too much experience with the surrounding area - probably because he spent his first year here setting up his now successful small business. Knowing that Kev would probably laugh at him if he found out what he was doing, he kept the book hidden inside another, this one about investment banking.

When class was finally over, and he felt he could talk without having an eraser thrown at his head, he popped his face in front of Kev’s again, smiling his dazzling salesman’s grin. “So, about Lunch, should I play it cool and leave you two alone so you can talk about it, or do you think it’s okay if I come along? I’m sure I could occupy myself if you need some time alone with your brother. Oh, and what do you think I should wear? I’m told I look good in blue, but what do you think?”

Nothing about his speech suggested he was nervous, he was just a fast talker when he wanted to be. His bleached hair was spiked up, and he reached up to grab an end thoughtfully as he continued on. “I bet Will prefers a more studious look, huh. Should I brush my hair down? Oh, and where do you think we should meet? I guess I could come pick him up at your place. Yeah, that should work.”