We ended up getting to class late but that that's mostly because we were all the way on the other side of school (not much of an excuse considering Undertaker went to the library every day and always got to class on time). Plus I wanted to ask Madam Red (the librarian) why the library as so large.. and victorian I guess you could say.

"Well the original owner of this place before it became a school was more of a victorian kind of guy. he loved books too."

"Why did he decide to build a school?"

"Originally it was supposed to be a library." My eyes widened. A library?! This is way too big to be library.

"But as I'm sure you noticed this place is a little too big to be a library. Not to mention it would have looked a bit too much like a school." Well yeah, that too.

When we walked into class everybody's eyes were suddenly trained on on us. The teacher looked at Undertaker camly.

"Would you like you explain why you're late Mr. Gray?" I looked over at Undertaker. Is that his last name? He looked back at me with a look as if to say: "I'll talk to you about it later."

"I was escorting a new student here, we would have gotten here earlier but he wanted to ask Madam Red something."

"Alright just see to it that it doesn't happen again. Please take your seat." Undertaker nodded.

"Thanks Mr. Spears." Undertaker mumbled and grabbed my hand again; practically dragging me to the back row. As we passed by the third row I noticed a guy staring at me. He had white hair with amethyst eyes, and he was was wearing a black T-shirt with purple writing on it that I couldn't quite see, black ripped skinny jeans and a pair of boots almost identical to Undertaker's. His eyes were glowing with some kind of hatred. Not that I really knew why he would hate me, considering I hadn't even met him yet. After we passed him he looked back at me for a second then went back to concentrating on the teacher. Undertaker sat down and pushed me down on the chair next to him.

"Alright so today we have a new student." Oh god no. Pease! I just sat down. Don't do this to me.

"Can you please come up here Sebastian." I sighed. Well fuck you too. I slowly got back up and walked back to the front of the room. Could have done this when I first walked into the room you jerk face.

"Please give us some information about yourself." I looked at him doubtfully. There's not really much for me to tell dude.

"Go on." He said smiling at me encouragingly.

"Alright well… My name is Sebastian Michaelis, my favorite animal is a cat…" I felt like such a kindergartener saying all this. I heard a few snickers around the room as I said this, confirming that I sounded like a kindergartener to everyone else too.

"That's great. Do you have any hobby Sebastian?"

"Uh… I read." I answered awkwardly as I heard a few more snickers. I looked at the teacher pleadingly. Oh please let me sit back down. But of course he ignored me, probably deciding it would be funny to embarrass me further.

"What about your parents. Can you tell us about them?" I looked up at him. You asshole I'm almost positive you know they're dead. Again, he seemed to ignore the look I gave him.

"They're dead. They've been dead for six years." That ended in a burst of laughter from everyone in the class except Undertaker and that strange guy that had been staring at me, whose eyes seemed to just to start glowing with anger. He can't possibly be mad at them for laughing. Maybe he just doesn't want to see me standing up here. I again looked at the teacher pleadingly.

"I'm sorry about that... Do you have any siblings?" WHAT THE FUCK DUDE?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!

"Shut up and just let him sit down Mr. Spears. Everyone's getting sick of looking at him." It took me a second to realize that that guy had been the one that had said that. Jerk.

"Ash that was very uncalled for." Ah, so his name is Ash.

"I was just speaking what everyone else was thinking. Can you blame me?" Mr. Spears sighed and looked at me.

"Go ahead and sit down." I lowered my head and practically dashed back to my seat. Undertaker looked at me worriedly. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine. What's up with that guy anyways?"

"Who? Ash? He's just a jerk in general. He never talks to anyone unless he's arguing, or yelling, or talking shit, he never looks at anyone unless he's glaring at them, and he never touches anyone unless it hard and with a clenched fist." I nodded.

"I didn't think he would start anything with you on your first day but I guess that's just how he is, I feel really bad about it."

"It's fine... It's better now than never. Assuming by what you said, I'm gonna have to get used to him eventually." Sure I acted fine but I was actually pretty hurt. Ha! You sensitive little bitch. I sighed and put my head down on the table.

"Sebastian wake up!"

"Dude I was just fucking put my head down for three seconds!" The moment it came out, my hands flew to my mouth and I instantly turned red. Fuck...

"Office. Now." To think two words could somehow fill someone with so much fear. I groaned mentally and got up, walking out of the room. The whole time I felt that one pair of amethyst eyes burning into the back of my head. Great job Sebastian. The first day too.