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School Policies



At the front of the school is a stairway that led to the A and B halls past the theater and music room. There was also an outside way to the music room that was a small stairway at the side of the building. A circular plot with flowers surrounded by bricks marked where the flagpole stood and where a lot of students liked to hang out around. Pass the gyms that lined the driveway that led to the front of the school was the opening to the inside campus . It was an open lot with a few trees and landmarks like a bridge on flat surface without water. This was the path most of the students took to get to their classes because it was in the middle of the school. The office was in plain view and there were plenty of open pathways to get to the buildings that held the classrooms.

Meilahni was waiting just outside near the music room side entrance when she saw the four new students enter walking through the crowds formed near the flagpole. She had been waiting for her friend Dee, but she forgot all about her when she saw the odd four students making an entrance. Despite the strangeness of the scene the first thing she did was check out the boys.

"Hey they're pretty cute," she murmured outloud. Meilahni rocked on her heels with her hands in her sweatshirt pocket. She wished she could tell her friends about the new guys, but she could never find any of her other friends in the morning. She usually hung around waiting for Dee to show up in the morning. Tucking in some red-streaked brown hair behind her ear she tried to get a better look at the guys. The two being dragged were really getting some attention, it looked like they were twins. One of them was only in his boxers.

"Meilahni?" Dee opened the door to the music room smiling at her friend. "Hey you, get in here." Meilahni made a note to tell her friends about the four FINE guys after her english class. She got inside the music room just in time to miss the change of weather when a blizzard started and the commotion of highschool morning kicked in.

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"You. We are new students here. Hand us our class schedules before I am forced to lodge this bullet through your spinal cord, disconnecting your brain stem and causing instant shut down and a painful death," Knives stated simply at the front desk aiming his gun directly at the attendant.

"Kniiives, Rem said to be polite to your elders," Vash warned from the seat at the corner of the office. Knives growled irritably.

"Alright. KINDLY hand us our class schedules before I am forced to lodge this bullet through your spinal cord, disconnecting your brain stem and causing instant shut down and a painful death," Knives rolled his eyes correcting. Vashh coughed, forcing him to finish. "...Please."

The young woman behind the desk nodded her head quickly ruffling through her papers, leaving any spilled papers as they were. Knives figured that it was because panic had been the main thing occupying her mind that she didn't think to even check the computer for the schedule. He was just about to mention her incompetence when she finally reached for the keyboard.

Instead of typing something in she grabbed the whole keyboard and yanked it off the monitor. The young woman started banging the keyboard on the filing cabinets with all her might. She looked down to what seemed to be surprise and screamed in horror when she saw the papers she had scattered all over the floor but seemed to forget about. She pulled her feet up on the chair as if the papers would bite her and was breathing heavily as her eyes scanned the room in a frantic manner. She spotted the pencil holder and grabbed as much pens as she could with both hands. With an almost inhuman roar she knelt forward and started stabbing at the papers on the ground mercilessly.

"There you are Ms. Jessica," a middle aged lady said with an accent. "Now didn't I tell you to wait inside the principal's office while I was gone?"

"Jessica," the young woman repeated in recognition of her name. She looked up at the lady and gave a big smile.

"Jessica," she repeated again and got up from the chair and walking casually over with a happy _expression. She waved cheerfuly turning to the boys before disappearing inside a door farther behind the office.

"Oh hello there, how may I help you?" the lady said turning her attention to the blonde boy standing infront of the desk.

Knives stood in the same position he was in since he had asked the other woman for their schedules. Even his face was unchanged from the casual yet glaring _expression. Vash and Vashh were cowering in terror clinging to eachother pushed as far back in their seats as they could be. A shadow covered over Legato's eyes, his arms still crossed sitting rigid in his seat. But with closer inspection, one would see the liquid dripping from his pants. Simply put, the scene was too much for his bladder.

"Well speak up son," the attendant lady said. "I haven't got all day."

"Schedules. We're new," Knives managed to say. His hand twitched and the gun in it fell on the desk, firing and shooting a random person walking past behind the attendant.

"Oh dear, those aren't allowed after the bell starts class," she said in a normal tone while turning to face the computer . "You can take it back out during break or lunch, otherwise you could get lunch detention. Now lets see, what are your names?"

"Knives Saverem, Vashh and Vash Saverem, and Legato Bluesummers. I trust you to find the spelling yourself. After all you have to show some effort in this so called career of yours," Knives picked up his gun regaining his composture.

"Okay, one moment," the attendant typed the names into the computer and handed the printed schedules off the printer to Knives. Knives took them without a word and shoved his gun back in his belt. He walked back and handed the others their rightful schedules. Vashh and Vash were tied with rope and Legato held the ends of the rope like a leash.

"Young man," the lady said looking at Vashh . "I'll have to ask you to change your attire."

"Really? Knives you hear that! I need to put pants on!" Vashh hopped up happily.

"Oh no dear, we don't allow nudity here," the lady said reaching under her desk. "We don't allow girls to display their cleavage or chest."

"Cleavage? Chest?" Vashh was confused. "What's that got to do with my pants?"

"So it's only fair that guys don't show too much display either," the lady told him. She pulled out a shiny, retro gold shirt and tossed it to Vashh. "You'll have to cover up, sweetie."

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA," his twin was laughing hysterically and even Knives had an amused smirk on his face. Vashh twitched looking at the shiny material that landed on his lap.

"Go on now, put it on," the lady said.

"Now Vashh, didnt Rem say to be polite to your elders?" Knives asked mockingly. "Legato help him out will you."

"B-But my pants.." Vashh sobbed as Legato somehow put the shiny shirt on him through the ropes. Legato got up ignoring Vashh's pleas and tugged on the rope dragging the twins as he followed Knives out the office door.

"Well we better be going before we're any later to our next classes," Knives said looking at his watch. After ordering Legato to take his twin brothers to their class Knives scanned the premises contemplating. So far he couldn't sense anything really different about the brainwaves he had read from the students they had seen that morning, but this place was still not what he expected.

He thought back to the real reason that led him to come here with Rem and his brothers. A mad gleam of anger shot through him. He had the choice of staying in his old town to finish his projects, he was only sixteen but very well capable of taking care of himself. But instead he decided to come to this town. With all the work he had put into the destruction of this pathetic race, he would not let anything stand in his way.

"Master, your brothers have been taken to their classes now, " Legato spoke rising from the shadows behind Knives. Of course the sun was shining pretty bright that morning and the two of them were outside, but no Legato entrance is complete without the dark backgrounds.

"Lets proceed to our own classes," Knives stated simply after a moment of silence. " We still have much work to do."

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