A/N: Hey! So my exams are nearly almost not quite over but they will be over by this week! YAYYYYY. Does anyone watch American Horror Story? That's the best series I've watched so far. If you don't, GO WATCH IT. I COMMAND YOU TO.

Trololol I don't own -man.

Lenalee was happy.

After the nice girl had showed them the way to their separate -apparently only her and Allen had the same first period- classes, she had settled into her class quite nicely. The girls who were giving her certain nice looks were nice. Well, except for the fact half of the guys were staring at her legs. One of the nice girls next to her in her nice class leaned over and whispered. "Hey. Skirts have to be at least to your knee. School regulations."

Lenalee was puzzled. "But then it's much harder to kick people! WHAT IF THERE'S AN AKUMA ATTACK?"

The girl slowly inched her table further away from Lenalee.

"MS LEE, is there a problem?" A voice boomed from the front. Cyril glared at Lenalee from where he was pointing at a graphical equation on the board. "Nope, please continue! But you did get that answer wrong, its y=-1/5x-13."

Cyril stared at the board. And continued staring.

-Cyril's POV-

I thought I was right but she sounds really confident about her answer so should I just say she's right and plus she's asian asians are good at math right not being racist or anything crap crap the human scum are staring nevermind i'll try and look intellectual as i stare at the board but what if she's wrong then again I didn't really know how to do the question I asked Road. Hmm. Whatever I'll just say she's right.

Then he cleared his throat. "…so it is. Very good Ms Lee. Now. MR WALKER!" Allen squeaked and looked up from sending Komui hate messages under the table. "Yes, Mr Camelot?"

Cyril tapped the board. "This question. Answer it." Allen sighed and walked up to the board. Wow, what the fu-"Erm…is the answer…" How many letters does my name have? A-L-L-E-N "…five?" He wrote the answer down and beamed at Cyril.

Cyril smiled sweetly. "Hmm…is the answer…five? How about…NO. TO THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE MR WALKER! NOW!" Allen's jaw dropped. "But I only answered one question wrong! I-"

"You are clearly STUPID, Mr Walker! I DO NOT LIKE STUPIDITY. SO GO. And that goes for all of you as well! Sorta. Maybe not. Now let us continue!"

Allen sighed as he walked out of class and trudged down to the office. He opened the door and went in, looking for the principal's room. It's okay Allen. At least the principal isn't a psycho Noah who has it in for you.

He knocked softly and went in, closing it behind him. "Hi Mr…uh…Principal, I'm here to see you bec-Wait. EARL!"

"Oh. Long time no see Allen Walker. I've been waiting for you." The Earl swivelled around on his chair and smiled at Allen.

Lavi: Isn't the Earl perpetually smili-

A: DON'T GET SMART WITH ME. Well, hope you liked that. I feel like I'm on crack HAHAHA. I'm asian and I can tell y'all, not all asians are good at math. My grades are evidence. ^.~ HAHAH. Love y'all. PEACE. Will try and update soon. :***

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Alyss