DISCLAIMER: I don't own Kento, though it's a nice thought. I also don't own any body in this story except Julie, or JB as she's referred to.

Theatre class: invasion of the new kids

Chapter two: Kento

By: Fireblade

"So, you're Kento. Let's see, sit beside Jenna. She'll show you the ropes. Right Jenna?"

Jenna nodded while JB smirked. "Yup yup Jenna, show him the ropes." SMACK "OW! You hit me with your purse. You just damaged my 1 1/2.5 brain cells!"

Kento slowly sat down, you could see what he was thinking, 'gods she's weird.'

"Class today, we will practice our monologues which are to be performed one week from today. Kento we need to find you a monologue. Something out of character perferably. It'll stretch your acting talent. Kenley and Julie will help you find a monologue. You'll need both them just to figure out where the monologue books are. so you two help him. And be nice Julie."

Smiling sweetly Julie walked over to Kento and plopped down on his desk. "What's out of character for you? Suave and dashing or geeky and dweeby...."

Kenley shook her head. "You did damage brain cells didn't you. Geeky and dweeby are the same thing."

Julie chose to ignore Kenley and continued, "Mysterious and dark or clumsy and loud or um.... loud and obnoxious or blonde?"

Kento couldn't help but smile at that comment. The bell chose that moment to ring. Everyone filed out of the classroom like cattle.