A/N Thanks for reviews, people!
I know this is a bit short, I'll make a bigger update next time, I promise!
"Ahem! Today is the first day of class, as I'm sure you're aware of. You will need a binder specifically for this class, as well as pencils, and a Goombolt Geometry book. These books are waiting on your desk. Please open them to the first page."
Mario was bored. While the teacher was talking he couldn't really mess around with Lemmy or Yoshi, and for some reason, this room in the school blocked cell phone service. He laid his head on his desk and sighed. How long would this take?"
"Mario!" The teen jumped up, his head flying off his desk. "Yes?" he responded. The teacher shook his head.
"Pay attention, son. I asked you if you knew what right angles were," the teacher scolded. Mario nodded. Fuck. This class was going to be stupid. Yoshi caught his eye, and made a throat-slitting motion. Mario silently laughed, suddenly freezing as he caught the teacher staring at him.
"Did you think that was funny? Why don't you share what was so funny with the class?"
"I'm sorry sir, I'll pay attention from now on." Mario inwardly moaned, and looked at the girl sitting in front of him, a blonde girl he remembered from last year. Was her name Peach? He couldn't remember. She had gotten a lot prettier over summer though... Damn!
"So, have any of you taken any high-school level history classes yet?" The world history teacher was much more lax than the geometry teacher, and tolerated some talking in class.
Luigi and another student in the class, a girl named Vivian raised their hands in answer to the question. Vivian was goth. When the word goth is used in this case, it means goth. Black and purple hair swirled together, with dark purple skinny jeans hugging her hips, and a black tee shirt with a bright purple skull on the front. Her nose and ears were pierced, and she had piercing blue eyes, that contained a mixture of emotions that were nearly unreadable. But she was a very good student, despite her looks.
"Luigi, would you let me know what class you have taken?" The teacher, Professor Frankly, asked, looking at the green clad teen.
Luigi responded, "I took Mushroom History in Freshmen year." The teacher nodded. "So you took that class early. Did you do well in it?"
"A plus, sir," Luigi answered with a slight grin. The teacher nodded approvingly.
"Well done! I expect good results from you in this class as well. And you, Vivian? What did you take?"
"Mushroom History. Two years ago. Freshmen year," Vivian responded in an emotionless tone, that was almost cold enough to freeze over the classroom. The teacher looked at her for a second, before nodding and turning to the board on the front wall of the classroom.
"So? Who can define the word archeology for me?"
Daisy barely heard this question, as her mind was still racing in her head.
Oh, wow, how awesome! Handsome AND smart...
Wario and his taller brother were not enjoying themselves. Having Toadsworth for English? Not fun. There was no talking. No texting. No goofing off. And the old Toad saw everything.
"Put that phone away, young bean!" Wario gave the teacher a glare, before snapping his phone shut and sticking it into his pocket. Waluigi, sitting next to him, was just staring down at his desk, ignoring everyone. Toadsworth, smartly, did not attempt to get him to pay attention. He knew the teen would do well in his class. He had an odd gut feeling.
"Now class, what is the proper contraction for you are? Would someone like to write it on the board?"
A girl that was sitting in the corner raised her hand. She had bright pink hair that trailed down her back like a mane. She was dressed in pink as well, with black skinny jeans being the only thing breaking up the sea of bubblegum pink. She walked up to the board, and wrote 'you're' on the board, before returning to her seat.
"Correct, thank you Birdo! Who would like to write the contraction for there is?" Wario held his face in his hands. This class was awful...
"Welcome to Trigonometry! My name is Mihn. T, and I am your teacher, as you might have gathered! Today, we'll just be introducing the class, and reviewing some early geometric concepts!" Lane settled into his chair, and pulling out a notebook and a pencil, began copying the basic problems the teacher was writing on the board. There were only four people in the class. He recognized one as Crystal, whom he had taken drama with last year. He also recognized the unlikely buddies Bowser and Lakilester, sitting in the corner of the class, talking. Mihn. T didn't seem to mind, and Lane thought that was cool of her. Maybe it was because the class was so small.
"Yo, L!" Bowser whispered loudly. Lane turned in his seat, mouthing 'what?'. Bowser grinned, leaning over towards Lane's seat.
"We're having a back-to-school party at my house on Friday night. I'll give you directions if you wanna come." Lane shook his head.
"Pay attention, man! This shit's hard!" They both quietly laughed at this, as what they were currently doing was very basic. "I'll try to make it, man. Talk to you at lunch or something, 'k?" Bowser nodded, and returned his attention to the teacher, who was patiently waiting for them to pay attention.
"Ready to solve these?"
