disclaimer: I do not own any of Black Blood Brothers characters or story. I only own Dell, Heather, Autumn, Anna, Camilla, Alex, Sydney.

Anna's POV

It's time for art class with everyone. Yay! I get to see people I know well! I wonder how they're day has been going? Maybe I should ask them once I get there.

Down the hall to the right was the art room. Walking inside I found myself to be the first one there. Soon after I sat my bags down Del came in with Zelman following behind as usual. Wait. Agh! What's Zelman doing here? I ran to Del. "Hey, Del what's Zelman doing here?" She just laughed. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing. It's just...Hahaha! Dear God that's genius...hehe..." Knitting my eyebrows together I cocked my head. "Huh?"

We found our way back to our seats without answering my question. "Really! What's he doing here? I didn't know he could draw." "I've never really tried so I probably can't. But since all of you are in here so am I." My head slammed against the desk. "That's just great. No offense or anything, but this is the one class where I got to see my friends without any awkwardness and you just dragged said 'awkward' right through that door." I said gesturing to the door to art. He just smirked. "Well sorry I'm so 'annoying.'" I glanced out the door to see everyone else walking in. "Guys!" I shouted running to hug them all. Only Heather hugged back as usual. Everyone sat but Autumn. "Move Zelman." He just looked up at her. "What if I say no?"

She smirked. "You comfy there?" He laughed. "Well that's an odd question. But I guess you could say that." He attempted to lean back in his chair and failed epically by falling backwards. Everyone laughed including our teacher. "Agh! What the!" Autumn grabbed her chair in between laughs. It took a lot to notice from all my laughing. Zelman just shook his head and growled at Autumn. "How dare you!" Autumn just laughed harder. "You're the one who took my seat and entered this class. You should be prepared for odd and annoying things." She snickered. "Like what?"

"Shun the none believers Charlie. Shun~." Our teacher, Mrs. Kark put her hand towards Zelman's face. He just raised a brow quizzically. "..." The room kept silent for a moment before roaring laughter from all parts of the room. She walked away without another word as we all caught our breath.

After a few minutes Zelman attached himself to a seat that he found on the other side of the room and brought over to our group. I sat between Camilla and Heather. Heather was placed beside Zelman, then Autumn, then Alex, then Del.

"Del? Why are you sitting way over there?" Del smirked. "I bet Autumn knows." Autumn's head turned swiftly. "Huh? What do you mean by that?"

"All I mean is that I heard about a certain something that happened this morning~." Her laugh shattered my ears. "What? What was it? I want to know too." I ran over and asked. "Well, maybe Autumn should tell you. She knows full well. Or maybe even Zelman. Either of them would work." I looked at the two, Zelman's lips traced a smirk as Autumn's face blushed immensely. I cocked my head as Autumn jumped out of her chair and hit the back of Zelman's head. "What the heck Zelman! You told her about that?" She shouted, though quite enough for Mrs. Kark not to hear...entirely.

"She asked." He pointed as he rubbed the back of his cranium. "I don't care if she asked Zelman..." She growled as she rubbed her temples.

"Um...will someone please explain to me what's going on? What happened?" Autumn just face palmed at my question. I don't see what was so bad about it...

Nonetheless Autumn still slammed her hands on her desk with a, "Don't either of you...say...anything." Her voice was harsh and rimmed with irritation. "Will one of you please tell me? It can't possibly be that bad." She glared. "And what if it is, 'that bad?' " I went back to my seat and lost myself in thought.

What if it is 'that bad?' What if that's bad as that? What if bad is...Argh! I don't get any of this! I really hate those stupid 'what ifs!' Scratching my fingers through my hair Heather just stared as Camilla continued to draw and ignore me, or at least trying to. "Uh...Anna...what the heck?" I just stopped and looked at her. Slumped I decided to throw my head against my desk, before rising up with a small yet groaning, "Ow~." Everyone just stopped and stared, then either laughed or went back to what they were doing before. "That was smart Anna." Heather used her sarcastic tone. "Duhhhhuhuh~." Camilla randomly threw into the conversation. "The crap Camilla?" I asked. She just laughed and went back to her art. I have to admit, she's a great artist, yet has an overly random personality.

Glaring back towards the troublesome three; Del, Zelman, and Autumn; I found them to be glaring at each other. I could almost feel the heat waves come from them. I'm pretty sure that isn't heat from love.

Picking up a pencil I stared at the blank page. What should I draw? Should I write? Maybe I should write about a picture, or maybe draw about something I've written? Possibly scribble. Maybe just draw words. Or maybe I should write out a picture. But wouldn't that be drawing words? If that's the case, then wouldn't I have already done that? So if writing is drawing, and drawing is writing, and writing is writing, and drawing is drawing...Argh! I hate this!

So art class ended with many glares and many traces of confusion. I really wish I didn't just spend all class thinking. I didn't even get one thing done. How can I call myself an artist or author when I can't even think of anything. It's so pitiful it makes me mad. How could I be so-"Anna?"

"Huh? Oh, Autumn. Sorry, I was thinking. What is it?"

"I was wondering if you were ready for science class. So are you?" I sighed. "I guess..." I glanced behind me. "But does that have to come too?" Autumn's eyes followed my own. "Unfortunately it takes some time to get rid of him. But I've got a plan. Speaking of, do you have any free time tomorrow?" I suppose she's asking since it's the weekend. We always have at least one person spending the night at someone's house every weekend. It's actually really fun. "No, sorry. I don't. I've got a project I have to do for History. I just got it today and it will probably take the weekend to get it done." She pouted in response. "Aw. Well alright then. Looks like your going to miss out. We were thinking of ditching the parents and guests to walk around in the woods."

Jumping at the mention of the woods I turned swiftly. "Really? Man, I wish I could go. Darn."I muttered to myself. "But hey, didn't you hear?"

"What?" I just thought for a moment. "Well, I've heard that people have gone missing. Haven't you? People go in there and seem to be gone. They might have been kidnapped or murdered or something, and I don't want you guys to die! You might get killed or worse..." I thought in my head about what could happen to them. Maybe I should come. I can't just leave them like that could I? But, but...oh. Wait. Never mind.

"Anna, we'll be fine. Nobody messes with you if there's more than one of you."

I looked at Autumn just before ramming myself into a wall. "Ow!" Autumn laughed. I looked in front of my to see a door. Science class. "Autumn, why didn't you warn me?"

"I was thinking you knew."

Ordinarily science class isn't boring, but today it was a glare fest with Zelman around. I will never have a normal life again.

Zelman's POV

Today I have felt like no one likes me around here. No one except for other students anyways...especially at lunch. I just got done with it and I found out that everyone was either hiding from me or I just plain couldn't find them. I also didn't have anything to eat. Everyone in the lunch room had IDs. I guess that means I should get one made.

So now I have dealt with English, History, Art; that took a little getting used to...; science, and lunch. The next class is gym. I would bet this to be one of my better classes. I'm a vampire after all. I have great physical ability.

I looked around in the hall. So I'm guessing my next class is somewhere outside. This can't happen everyday. Stupid sun...

Walking down the stairs I found myself racing towards the doors only to be stopped by someone that looked like a teacher. They looked at me and found me to be a student that has lost his way to class. "What are you doing? These are the front doors. Go out the back doors like you're supposed to." I glanced up. "Well, I'm new here, so I don't exactly know my way around." She just looked around. "So what class are you heading to?"

"Gym." She smirked. "Well that's exactly what I'm teaching. So who do you have for that class?" Holding the paper to my face I read the name. "A 'West.' Know of him?" She smiled. "That would be me. I'm Mrs. West. You must be glad you ran into me. Now you can't be late for class." I was somewhat terrified of the fact that this woman would be my teacher. She looks similar to a man. This can't be good...

"Better just follow me." She walked ahead of me down the hall. I followed timidly. I wish silver blade was the one that had to go to school not me.

As we came to a door I could see something flash past me. I just stood dumbstruck. "Um..."

"You coming?" I looked to see Mrs. West walking forward. I walked forward with a smirk. Well this should be good.

Coming into the large court was the teacher and I. "In your spots class. The bell has rung. If you aren't then I'll have to write you up." Everyone quickly raced to a spot on the floor. I just followed the teacher to her desk. "So you're the new student Jake Clock I'm assuming?" Raising my head I spoke. "Yes. I am. So where should I sit?" Entirely ignoring me she walked off.

I quietly followed. "Um..Miss?" She just waved her hand towards the room. I guess I should figure this out on my own then. I glanced around the room. So who am I with this time?

Over in a back corner I saw a person with their head rested in their hand ignoring the teacher's words. I decided to join them since they weren't talking. Then I wouldn't be disturbed by them during class. Though I still wonder who I'm stuck with for this class.

Setting my bag with the rest against a wall I walked to the corner. The person turned their head in the opposite direction. I guess I found another person that doesn't like me. I glanced around the room. Unlike earlier today, everyone was in shorts and tank tops. From what the office told me I thought that was against school rules. Maybe not here since it's gym. Even the girl and guy I was sitting beside were wearing shorts and a tank top. The guy looked more like he was wearing basketball or some sort of sport clothes.

The teacher began to call roll. I kept track of names being said. I still don't recognize anyone. Why'd they have to change for this class. Now I can't remember whose who.

I thought about how my day's been so far. A few girls tried to flirt with me at lunch. They were pretty, but I could tell that they must have F's in all their classes if they have enough time to focus on their make up and such. They all have squeaky voices too. It hurts my ears. Usually those type of girls don't annoy me, but I can't stand hearing them or their lack of smarts. Even Sayuka isn't like that. Though she does annoy me sometimes too. Everyone does. Sometimes I just wish I was back at the Special Zone.

I looked up and saw the teacher leaving to a small room. Dammit all! I was to busy thinking to hear the names! Damn...

Looking towards the people I sat beside I went to ask the boy. "Hey," I whispered, catching his attention. "Do you know if a Alex, Camilla, Autumn, Del, Anna, or Sydney is in this class?" He just looked at me like I was insane and pointed to spots in the room. "Well, Alex Ray is over there," Not an Alex I know..."Over there is Sydney Parkers," I don't know her either..."And last but not least that's Autumn Thomason." A name I know well. Finally.

Turning behind me I saw a girl with her hair pulled back in a low ponytail, shorts, and a black shirt. Her head was still turned away from me. I think a little pay back is necessary for art class. Though this time I think I might just tease her. I can do that later. Smiling I scooted beside her. I got close and whispered, "Do you know if there's a girl named Autumn Thomason in this class? Maybe a Del, Anna, Sydney, Camilla, or Alex?" I held in a chuckle.

"Uh...no. There is an Alex and Sydney though. They're in the front of the room." She turned her head farther away, covering her mouth with her hand. I find flustering her like this to be entertaining. "Are you sure?"

"Yes." She moved away an inch. I blew towards her ear and she raised her hands to her ears as she her knees to her stomach. She squeaked. Glaring she slowly showed rage. Holding her hand in a fist she tensed. "Zelman..."

"The name's Jake." She twitched. "Fine. Jake, don't ever to that again." Snickering I rested myself on my palms back in my spot. "Oh, is someone a tad flustered by this?" "Jake..." Before she could raise her hand music filled the room. She stopped and went back to her seat just like she was. Mrs. West came back and glanced around the room. "The warm ups are on the board. Do them then you have free time. Jake, get someone to explain them to you. Also, you'll need a partner of your height. Try your best to get one before someone else does." I glanced at Autumn. She may not be my height but, "Will do." She kept the music playing and turned it up louder. I had no idea what song this was, but apparently others liked it.

I watched as everyone stood. Following there movements I stood and began to walk towards Autumn. Before I could get to her, a boy ran to her. "Hey, Autumn. I was wondering if you would be my partner?" "Sure, whatever." I heard them. I glared. Stupid boy. I noticed this to be the boy that I was sitting beside. Looking around I saw everyone else in pairs. A tap on my shoulder caught me off guard. Turning I looked down to face a boy that was much shorter than I. He looked ill. I sighed, "So what do we have to do?" I looked at the board. The names of the exercises said what they were. Turning back to the boy I said I was ready and we began.

After two minutes of tiresome actions, I had finished high fives, push ups, sit ups, and whatever these mountain climbers are. They also are another annoying thing about this day. School will never be a good thing.

Most of the time I payed attention to the other two. By other two I obviously mean Autumn and this 'boy.' I still don't know his name. Speaking of annoying list, he's on it. Autumn seemed to have a hard time and he helped her. I can tell easily this boy either likes her or is very flirtatious. Whatever. This doesn't matter.

Autumn began to walk to the front of the room after grabbing a book from her bag and sat in a chair. Avoiding flying basketballs and a football, as well as the occasional volley ball, I made it to where she is. "Hello. So why are you just sitting there?" She looked up at me irritated. "Because I don't feel like playing any sports and I like this book. Is there a problem with that?"

"Not really. But you know..." I leaned on the wall beside her. "I guess a normal person would say you look cute in that." I smirked at her pink face, before she slammed her book shut and got up. Watching as she walked away I noticed her coming back. "You know what 'Jake?' People always say to take out your stress in positive ways, so that's exactly what I'm going to do. Now this task will acquire your assistance." She gestured towards me. "Also, a tether ball." She walked towards a tether ball pole and gestured for me to follow.

"Now do you know how to play tether ball? If not I will teach you." "After a while you get bored and start reading, so yes. I've read how." She nodded. "Alright then. Now you go to that side." She pointed to the left. "And I'll stay here." She took her spot.

Pulling my hands out of my pockets I walked to the other side. She gave a smug expression as she passed me the ball. "I'll let you have the first hit. I'm pretty good at this, so I wouldn't mind you having a advantage. Alright beginner?" She tilted her head. I scoffed. "Fine. Your loss." I threw up the ball and hit it. It flew past her face and went all the way around till I won. "Still want me to have the handicap?" Her smile only grew. "Sure. Though I doubt you'll need it. Just go easy on me. Kay?" Something was off. "Alright." I threw her the ball and the same thing happened to me that happened to her. "How...?" She just stood triumphant with ball in hand. "I said for you to go easy on me, not the other way around." Now a smile engulfed both our faces. "Alright. Well then, let us begin."

Within seconds the green ball was only a blur in the air. We both began hitting it with our strength. Unfortunately my strength is in my flames, not my fists. We were both evenly matched. Others started to crowd around us. They looked in awe.

As time flied the bell rang and we had to stop. We both were panting for breath and walking slowly to our bags. "How did you learn to play?" I asked. "I just taught myself. I guess after years of getting hit in the head with it you start to understand why it's hitting you." I laughed. "Well that's an unfortunate way to learn." "Not really. Anyways, I'll be back. I've got to get dressed."

She then ran off. " I sat and waited without understanding exactly why. In 30 seconds came a running Autumn still taking out her hair tie. "You didn't have to wait you know." She said between breaths. Stuffing her gym clothes in her bag she hoisted it onto her shoulders and began to race ahead.

"Autumn!" I hollered. She slid to a stop. "What?"

"What's your next class?" She gave a suspicious look. I've been getting those a lot today. "It's choir and I can't be late. My teacher will yell at me. So bye." Before she could leave I used my speed to come behind her and grab her shoulder. She turned. "What?"

"Do you know a Mr. Will?" Her face flashed with horror. "Regrettably yes. I guess that means you need to follow me." She yanked away and ran. Trailing behind I thought, so that was the blur I saw.

Author's note: Finally the next chapter! I'm so happy! So how do you think Autumn feels dealing with Zelman? Can she tolerate him for too long? Be sure to read the next chapter to find out. (The schedules were thought up in no specific order for any reason, somehow by chance Zelman landed these classes. So anything that seems ironic or anything else was just random. No specifics. No reasons for why people are in what class they are in. Thanks for understanding!)

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