It was lunch time. He supposed this school had a better court yard. Benches were scattered about in tasteful areas. Cherry blossoms in full bloom.

The inside was nice as well. Dark green marble floors and darkened decor.

Raven hummed as his eyes searched for his new found acquaintance. He found the other teen sitting across from a blonde couple. Sherlock's Face was buried in a book.

Sherlock glanced up and noticed Raven approaching them.

"Sherlock Mary and I are going to go behind the bleachers." John suddenly announced. "Do not follow."

Mary giggled. "Come now John. It would be alright," She winked.

Sherlock snorted, "busy."

John stood and crossed his arms. "I mean it."

Sherlock shot John an annoyed look. "Busy." He waved them off.

John stormed off holding Mary's hand.

Raven Sat down where John once sat. "What are you reading?"

Sherlock lifted up the book revealing the tittle.

Raven's eyes lit up. "I found his work to be."

Sherlock sighed, "Our opinions are probably going to coincide. What is the point in discussing it?"

Raven tilted his head. "True our opinion might coincide. but how do we truly know?"

Sherlock closed his book. "Because anyone with a higher brain cell count would think close to me."

Raven giggled. "Well, I guess it is settled."

Sherlock gave him a funny look, "It is."

Anderson was knocking people out of the way storming toward them.

Sherlock sighed, " Our IQ is about to be lowered."

"Take back what you said earlier," Anderson shrieked. His legs carried him fast over to Raven.

Sherlock raised an eyebrow. "I see you met.. him already.

Raven huffed. "He was picking on an underclassmen. So I just told him a few truths."

"You stated I practice d martial arts." Sherlock leaned in. "Do you?"

Raven ignored the approaching storm. "Casually."

Anderson stood before them. His face was a blood red. "Take back what you said."

Raven gave Anderson a confused look. "Did I get a detail wrong?"

Anderson's eyes expanded with his nostrils. "Bloody hell you are another freak," he hissed. Anderson turned his attention toward Sherlock. "Freak one." He then glanced at Raven Freak two." Anderson stormed away.

Raven blinked and glanced at Sherlock.

Sherlock shrugged.

Raven and Sherlock talked about a variety of things at a fast pace.

They discovered they had a few classes together after lunch. In the classes they had together they spent the time silently communicating.