Welcome to Gaia! ::

Shinji who had been in his cat form, had somehow turned human and was sprawled across Myoko's lap. He found it comfortable so didn't feel like moving.

On her name plate was her name beautifully and unnaturally perfectly centered on the paper and on the other side...hateful thoughts of Yuzuru's relationship with her sister, and the disturbing way he acted towards the female students. Written small but still neatly she complained deeply about the way he treated her sister in the company of other beautiful women, in her own writting '...like she's just another girl...as if she's nothing compared to the younger crowd in his classes...' She glared re-reading, Shinji felt her shake as she exhaled, her pen cracked and strained over her middle finger as she pressed on either side with her pointer and ring fingers. If she pressed anymore...the pen would explode, and she was secretly hoping it would and shoot Yuzuru in the eye for flirting with others girls while her sister was in the room, or at all for that matter. Only Shinji would hear her sniffles, she had her head bowed. Her voice was harsh but almost too quiet for anyone, even the people with great hearing, to fully make out. "...hate...you...son of a b***h...hope...fall off...and...never hurt...again..." Was all they MIGHT have heard.

Yuzuru stared blankly at Myoko, feeling her hate beams from pretty far away. "eh hem... well.. now that it seems were all done with namecards and all that I'd like you all to stand up and tell us something interesting about yourselves." He pointed a finger to Andy. "Andy, you were late, why don't you be the first to introduce yourself."

Myoko stays seated, besides the fact that...well she has Shinji on her lap, she also doesn't want to talk about herself. She still gripped the pen harshly, the part that was bending was turning white against it's hard black outside.

sasha thought of the simpleist things like drawing singing daceing and all that other good stuff and waited for her turn

Edward looked over and smiled. "Welcome." He said with a nice smile. "P.E., Physical Education, greets you." He said dramatically, for an unknown reason. Smiling, he stood (shortly) tall again, and looked to the rest of the class. "Alright. I have our chart, our...." He looked through it. "Military training? DAMN YOU MUSTANG! YOU GAVE ME THE WRONG ONE!" He slammed the clipboard onto the ground, the wooden based cracking into thirds. He huffed and walked out of the classroom. When he returned, he shoved Mustang through the door and confronted him that he needed to learn how to get organized and this and that...and the other.

"Man, Mustang, you have NO SENSE of priority, do you?" He breathed and smoothed his hair down, the long strands of golden hair flowing from his forehead.

Mustang rolled his eyes as he let a smug grin appear upon his lips. "Why, Fullmetal, do you ask? Is it something needed for this job?" He tilted his head.

Ed fumed. He hated Mustang and his smug remarks. "Just shut up and give me the right charts. Damn..." He huffed and grunted at the taller, more higher-up alchemist. Roy sighed and handed him the charts and looked at the broken clipboard.

"You might want to fix that, Fullmetal."

Ed sighed sadly and nodded as he took the papers from the Colonel. Colonel Mustang smirked and crouched down to his level and pinched his cheek, "What, is the wittle kitty cat sad about bweakin' his cwipbword?" He said in a cheeky voice, which utterly pissed Ed off. Ed used his left leg, the automail one, and pushed Mustang away by kicking him out of the room. Thank God automail was strong, being steel and all.

"Excuse me, class...that was uncalled for..." He sweatdropped. Now they saw JUST what kind of behavior Ed had when angry.

"By the way, I'm Edward Elric, but call me Mr. Elric." He grinned and clapped his hands, transmuting the clip board pieces back together, the bright blue light filtering the Gymnasium.

Sora blinked and laughed a little to herself at Mr.Elrics behavior, but after a performance like the one she saw, she should stay on his good side. She didn't really know what to make of Colonel Mustang other than to respext him as a teacher. 'This could be fun...' Sora smiled and stood in her place.