A/N: Thanks so much for reviewing and liking! Just for that, I'm giving you another chapter:)

(this one will pick up right where we left off... the rest might be random chapters in no order, unless I say otherwise...)

Question Time!

The bell rang just after Jack took his seat.

The new guy turned around. "I'm Mr. Young, and I'll be your World History teacher for this year. Any questions?"

He shouldn't have asked.

"Yes, Spicer?"

Chaos comes in the form of a room full of teenagers laden with questions; don't forget it.

Jack was obviously still in disbelief. "Chase, Why are you here?"

"Well... I've-"

"Why does White n' Nerdy get to call you by your first name but we can't?"

"One question at a-"

"What conditioner do you use? I'm just dying to know!"

"Actually, I don't-"

"Are you single?"

"As much as I'd like to answer your... slightly disturbi-"

"How old are you?"

"Uhh-"

"How do you know Jack?"

"Ummm... I'm his parent's frie-"

"Are we annoyi-"

The Dragon Lord lost his temper. Almost tearing off the metal edge of the whiteboard, he asked in a rather demanding tone "Will you please let me answer?"

The class was... a bit stunned, to put it lightly. And they were starting to look like prey, too. Too bad he didn't eat humans.

Silence.

"... Thank you. To answer Spicer's question, how am I to spend my eternal life? Knitting? Every once in a while I take a "vacation" and live somewhere else for a year or two. Sometimes I'll get a job to pass the time... honestly I didn't know you lived in California. Next."

"Why does Jack get to call you by your first name?"

"He doesn't." Walking towards the albino's desk "Spicer, you will call Mr. Young, if you want to live... and if not... well, I have no problem with that. Understood?"

If there was more room to hide and cower in fear other than Jack's desk, he would. "Yes, Mr. Young, Sir!"

"...Great." refocusing his attention to the class, he continued, "Actually, I don't use conditioner, the look is natural. Yes, I'm single, but why would you want to know that? I'm ... 23. I'm Jack's... parents... uh, friend. And do you annoy me? Well-"

The bell rang for the next class. Have you ever seen a rhino stampede? It doesn't compare to teenagers'.

And once again, Mr. Young was interrupted.

This is going to be a looong year.

Hope you liked it! The button down there... I dare you to click it. Go on, I know you want to...

Till then,

-xXAwesomnessKiraXx