The Start of the semester

Wes waits, bored, for the class to begin.

The bell rang and the class was quiet as the teacher took roll. Saya was woke up as the teacher called her name then she went back to sleep. Geex i have to learn not to go feeding with Ren for the entire night.

Wes raises an eyebrow at the tired vamp.

Saya falls asleep as the teacher starts a lesson on the periodic table of elements

Wes tried to pay attension, but is having trouble doing that while trying to randomly pick out the elements she knew on the table.

I space out having already memorized this at a young age> I begin to doodle on the margins of my paper not bothering to take notes

Wes quickly gets bored of the table and leans her head on her arm to keep it proped up.

Saya wakes about mid class as the teacher hands out a worksheet on the table. She finishes it in a few min. and goes back to sleep

Jake finished the worksheet and drew random combination of elements hoping to find a combination that was radioactive.

Ama had the worksheet completed and turned over on her desk with in a matter of seconds. She gace a quite "Tch" at the low level of difficulty

Wes completed the worksheet and tapped out a random tempo with her pencil.

The rest of the class took the entire period to do their work. when they all finally finished the bell had rang for lunch. Saya woke up and walked to school cafeteria instead of going off campus today. Ren has to work today so i am stuck eating what he made me this morning. She sat down in the courtyard and opened her lunch box

Jake debated going home to hunt or just buy lunch. He decided to just buy lunch. He grabbed the food and ploped down in a random seat.

Wes headed to the cafeteria and bought lunch. Not really wanting to sit alone, she hesitantly headed to where Jake was sitting.

Saya opened her lunch box to sandwiches, chips, soda for her main lunch. Then for snacks she had riceballs, chocolate, and a small thermos of blood that they had saved from their feed last night.

Jake looked up to see Wes approaching. He gave a nod of acknowledgment with a mouth full of his chicken sandwich.

Wes took a seat by Jake, across the table, and plopped her tray on the table. She examined it- not very appetizing, its school food.
She made an attempt for conversation. "Soo...whats up?"

Jake swallowed.
"Not much. You?"

Wes shrugged
"Honestly, I'm a 13 year old in the tenth grade, what isn't up?"

"Uh...the ground?"

Wes smiled at that.
"yeah i guess you're right."

Jake took a drink, thinking of what to say.
"So...what do you think of that project..."

"Depends, if it's a research project I'd be okay with it. I'd be better off if it was a music project, but considering the probability of that...well, i'll just have to get over it."

"Yah, I hate homework... rather be fixin something or bein out in the woods." Jake said taking a bite from his sandwich

"...I'd rather play music or spar or something..."
Wes pinches off part of her sandwich and eats it.