Point! [OPEN/Everyone]

[KREVA]

Uh, no, not really, Jae. Kreva was just ridding himself of the noisier one that annoyed him. Now before Jae could react, a second whiteboard duster flew in the Korean's face.

THOCK!

DOOOOOOF!

"DAT'S FER SHOWIN' UP LATE!"

Yeap. He remembered.

>:/

He recovered just in time to catch that pencil too, hitting it aside and folding both arms across his chest.

".......Aight. Dat's it, kiddo. Yer comin' with goddamned me!"

Kreva growled with a stomp over to Aki, peeling the boy off Jae and almost Daichi and now he DRAGGED Aki out of the classroom and towards the Deen.

"DETENSHUN! BRB BOYS!"

The door slammed shut behind them.

Silence.

[Aki]

Struggling to get away from Kreva, he was dragging his feet, shouting, throwing a fit. The full nine yard of any five year old, who didn't want to go take a bath. "NO, LET GO!!! THIS SHOULDN'T EVEN BE CONSIDERED LEGAL!!! FREAKING PERVERTED OLD MAN!!!!"

Aki's voice echoed before the door was slammed shut.

Silence.

[Daichi Miura]

Daichi was smiling at Jae's words but his mirth was shortlived when Aki's face got smacked so soundly by a duster, and then Jae's slightly larger frame was pressed against his side and he blushed so heavily, feeling nervous and panicky all of a sudden.

Then Aki went rabid and started clambering all over Jae to get at him, and before he could react to Aki, the gleam in Kreva's eye got Daichi's attention first.

"Eh...eeeek...EH! J...Jae-kun!!"

Look......out.....never mind.

THOCK!

DOOOOOOOOF

"........................................"

Then Aki was hoisted off the ground like he was a piece of paper and promptly dragged outside.

Silence.

".................................................."

Daichi paled and turned to Jae.

"You all right?"

[Akiya]

Akiya slipped into the room quietly. It was rare when he was late to class, and he hated the fact that he was even late to begin with. He figured no one would notice him because well, he's the quiet type and they would have assumed that he was there all along, and just being his usual quiet self. Well, that's what he hoped anyway. Thankfully the teacher was not present at the time.

His hair was a mess because he jumped out of bed (almost falling in the process), when he noticed that he was late, really late. He quickly changed his clothes and grabbed his bag running out without even checking himself in the mirror and bring his bed hair down to something presentable. He moved from the door and took a seat behind Daichi who was currently looking at someone else, who if he wasn't mistaken, had recently gotten hit with a whiteboard duster. He wondered what he had missed of class. Next time, he would make sure to set up two alarm clocks so that he won't be late again.

[KREVA]

The lecturer returned two minutes after Akiya settled down, stepping back into class with a brush of both hands to rid himself of remaining Aki debris.

"Imma BACK, folks."

Kreva grunted as the door slid shut behind him, taking his stand by the middle of the stage in the auditorium again. He folded both hands across his broad chest and took one long sweeping look around the students gathered there.

"Any more of ya clowns wanna piece of Dr K? Now dey better be ownin' up right now, aight, before Imma go on, yo."

>:/

Kreva meant business.

[Akiya]

Akiya smiled as he saw the teacher come in. It was hard to keep a serious face with Kreva-sensei. Akiya could say that time went by quickly when he was in his class, and sometimes he wished it didn't. He was ready to take notes for the class, and he hoped that maybe he could borrow someone else's notebook to make up for what he had missed at the beginning. He really hated being behind.

He looked at Kreva and wondered what had happened. He usually had a silly smile on, but today he looked, well... not pleased, and not amused. Maybe it was a good thing he came in late?

[KREVA]

Without even looking at Akiya, the rapper's pointing finger jabbed itself in that youth's direction.

"Think Imma not noticed, aye? Detenshun fer ya, kiddo! One moar lateness 'n Imma sendin' ya to da Course Coordinator!"

Yikes. Someone really rubbed Kreva the wrong way.

"Aight!"

He grunted while swiping the clipboard off his desk, flipping through the notes written there.

"Sendo, 70. Wada, 58. Shota, 65. Ruki, ungraded. Uruha, 70 - 3 points fer being noisy. 67. Kai, 69 - 3 points fer being just as noisy. 66. Reita, 70 - 10 points fer smokin', 60! Jae, 80 points."

Kreva paused in his namelist to glance up at Jae, the current highest score despite that whiteboard duster to the face. Then he flipped the page and continued.

"Teji, ungraded. Aoi, 65 points......."

[Akiya]

Akiya just shrugged when the finger was pointed in his direction and he was told that he had detention. It was fair enough, he was late to class, he deserved it. He had long ago learned to have to pay for the consequences of his actions, and so he didn't offer excuses or get angry about it. There was no point in doing so, and he just quietly listened to Kreva call out the scores while wondering what his first detention in, like three years would be like.

Akiya looked at Daichi and the guy next to him. He didn't know many people, and so he didn't know who he was, but from what he could see, the guy was pretty good looking, and if Daichi liked him, then that meant that he was a good guy, not that everything depended on whether Daichi liked a person or not.

[Daichi Miura]

Now Daichi noticed Akiya slipping in and sitting behind him. Tearing himself away from Jae, he quickly scribbled in his notebook again and lifted it just enough for Akiya to see.

//Everything okay? You missed a lot earlier. Kre-san was really angry.//

Pause.

He put his notebook down again and scribbled even more.

Lift.

//So he rapped up a storm.... XD//

[Jae Wook]

Bam! It wasn't so much painful as it was startling and for a moment Jae simply blinked, reaching up to rub at his now tingling forehead as Aki made his attempt at retaliation.

Silly Aki...no matter what I say, he never learns... And no sooner had the thought crept through his mind, Jae heard Kreva practically roar at his friend and soon the blond was being dragged out of the class.

"Oh for fuck's sake Aki..." He mumbled to himself, turning as Daichi spoke. "Yeah, I'm good. Probably have a big old red spot on my forehead though. So not good for my pride." But he managed a grin. "Damn porcelain skin eh?" He hadn't actually unglued himself from the older student's side yet, still comfortably pressed up against him. "Is it already red?" He let his head roll to rest on Daichi's shoulder, face tilting up for the man to inspect.

But Kreva came storming back into class, cutting any chance for a reply short. Jae held a finger to his lips, signalling that they should be quiet and avoid incurring further wrath, forget that Daichi wasn't actually the source of Kreva's annoyance.

As the names were called out, he kept his head right on Daichi's shoulder, eyes glued to Kreva.

80?! Top mark so far. He held his breath, waiting for the remaining students to be announced. When no other marks beat his own, he tried to withold his excitement. No one liked a bad winner...but damn it felt good. He was practically grinning ear to ear.

[Akiya]

Akiya raised his eyebrows as he read the note Daichi had written. He thought Kreva-sensei was very difficult to be angered. You know, with the way he's always smiling and is bubbly and full of energy. He guessed a lot must have happened in the time he wasn't here. All that he knew though, was that one of the students had gotten in deep shit with Kreva, and that that's why he wasn't here when Akiya came in, and that the poor guy next to Daichi had had a whiteboard duster thrown at him.

He looked curiously as Daichi took his notebook down and wrote something else on it. What came next almost made him chuckle, and he didn't want to get Kreva-sensei even more angry by laughing when he should be paying attention. He bit his lower lip in trying to calm his need to laugh, and he lifted his gaze to look at Kreva-sensei.

He wished he hadn't missed the raps though. They were always entertaining.

[kai]

Kai smiled rather proud of his mark, after all drumming on his own with no guitars wasn't the easiest of tasks, shame he lost those extra few points for talking. Though he didn't see what the problem had been considering Kreva had been to occupied with Aki to even teach therefore Kai was just killing time.

[Daichi Miura]

Jae's warmth was undeniably distracting. And embarrassing. Daichi had to clear his throat and shift in his chair a bit, especially when that handsome face was so close to his own.

"Um...."

Then Kreva burst in again in his usual candor and all responses were indeed cut short. It was unfortunate that Daichi was unable to try for this project due to his infancy in musical instruments, thus his ungraded mark. But he seemed rather pleased that Jae's snagged the top score.

He scribbled on his notebook and showed it to his friend.

//Good job! Distinction again.//

Remembering how enthralled he was by Jae's version of Crossroads, Daichi felt that Jae deserved every single mark in that number 80.

But Akiya's detention worried him as well, and he tilted his head backwards to cast a glance of concern in his other friend's direction.

"............................."

Scribble scribble scribble. He lifted his notebook to show Akiya.

//I heard the detention room is filled with cockroaches.//

[Akiya]

Akiya was paying attention to the lecture when the note Daichi showed him caught his attention. He had to be joking. Right? Right? RIGHT? His face immediately paled and he could no longer pay attention to what was going on in the lecture. Cockroaches?! They were his worst enemy (excluding stinkbugs and huge spiders-which were recently added to his black list)! He tried to calm his breathing which had become uneven, and well, it was even making it hard for him to breath. He closed his eyes and tried to think of something nice, like coffee, but the image of cockroaches kept crawling back into his mind.

He tried to keep a calm facade on, even if he wasn't breathing properly and he looked like he was going to be sick. He didn't want to make a scene and he would not make one!

[Daichi Miura]

Chuckle.

Scribble scribble scribble.

//I'm kidding....don't faint on us or I'll get detention too!//