Kate sipped her coffee gingerly, while taking shy glances at Max, who sipped her own coffee as well. She had no idea that the school's coffee would taste so good. She was glad though, because now she wouldn't have to go off campus to get good coffee. The cafe was relatively empty, just a few students getting coffee or breakfast. But Max and Kate had found a small table in the corner, reveling in each other's company. Kate had this aura about her, that made Max feel happy and relaxed. And Max hoped that Kate felt the same about her. "What class do you have first?" Kate inquired, breaking the silence and thoughts within the two girls.

Max pulled her class schedule out of her messenger bag, and looked at it, finding her first class of the day, "Looks like english composition." She answered, glancing back up at Kate, who was looking at her schedule as well. She hoped that they had at least a few classes together. Max wouldn't be able to bear the school year if she wasn't able to see Kate during school at all.

"Me too!" Kate exclaimed, happy that she and Max would have at least one class together. Max was thinking the same thing, and now she got to go to class every morning with Kate, and they could walk together while enjoying thier coffee. It would become a good morning ritual, and she was excited. Maybe this school year wouldn't be so bad after all.

"I wonder if we have anything else together..." Max pondered, "Can I see your schedule?" She asked, and Kate obliged, slipping the piece of paper across the small cafe table. The brunette picked it up and held it next to hers, comparing classes. "You have a lot of art classes..." She mused, looking back up at Kate. "You draw?" She inquired once more.

Kate smiled and nodded slightly, "I'm very artsy." She answered. "Singing, violin, and even a little bit of photography." She answered. She had been that way ever since she was a little girl, her parents wanted nothing but the best for Kate and her sisters, and that's why Kate dabbled around in a little bit of everything. Kate was glad that her parents did though, because now she was very talented, and knew how to do a lot of things. "I'll have to show you my work sometime." She added and smiled shyly once more.

"I'd like that." Max smiled, "And that explains why we have photography together."

"Are those the only two classes then?" Kate asked.

Max nodded, "It seems like it."

The blonde sighed, "Oh well, two classes should be enough."

"And we can always hang out out of class too." Max interjected, causing Kate to smile again. The brunette then checked her phone for the time, and found that it was nearing eight o'clock. Class didn't start until nine, but she figured she and Kate get there a bit early since it was the first day and what not. "Are you ready to go then?" Max asked, and Kate nodded. After getting another to go coffee, the two girls made thier way back to the main Blackwell academics building. Each of them were assigned lockers, and then sent on thier way.

There weren't many kids in the english class yet, so Max and Kate sat beside each other, near the back. Max had always enjoyed english, but only because she liked to write. In the earlier grades, she had been in honors english most of the time, but they didn't offer that here at Blackwell Academy. They engaged in small chit chat, noticing that as the time neared nine o'clock, more students had begun to make thier way into the rather large classroom.

When class finally began, it was the whole boring first day spiel, something that Max did not enjoy hearing at school. It was always boring to her, and every single class had always done it. She hoped that some of her other classes would skip over it, and get right into the nitty gritty. After all, they were seniors, they should know better by now, well, at least that's what Max had hoped for. So she sat there, head propped up and resting on her elbow, while she listened to her teacher talk for what seemed like an eternity. The only good thing about that class was that there was no seating chart, and Max and Kate were allowed to sit by each other.

Finally, the bell rang, and Max and Kate stood up, eager to leave and get the heck out of there. "Where are you off to next?" Kate asked, looking over at Max with her brown eyes. Kate had an art class at eleven, so she had a little bit of a break time before she had to report to her next class.

Max sighed, "Chemistry."

"I'll see you in photography then." Kate smiled, bidding Max a small farewell, before leaving the academics building. Max turned and located the science room. A small part of her hoped that maybe she'd make a new friend, but that was highly unlikely. Science had always been another one of Max's strong suit, and she loved participating in it as well. Chemistry on the other hand, may be a force to be reckoned with.

She walked in, and took an empty seat. There were already a few students sitting at the lab desks, and one boy in particular had caught her eye. He had a light complexion and shaggy brown hair, and he was working on some kind of science experiment, mixing different chemicals together and what not. It was clear that this kid new what he was doing. He looked friendly enough, so Max decided to approach him. "Whatcha working on?" She inquired, looking down at him.

He shrugged, "Just a little experiment."

"I'm Max." The brunette introduced.

"Max," The boy pondered. "Strange name for a strange girl." He chuckled, "I'm Warren."