Luke arrived to the Chemistry class and couldn't help but want to yell. The first thing he spotted as he entered the classroom was his roommate. Damn it. I have to share a room and class with him. Yesterday was already enough for the bloody year. Upon further scanning he saw two others that were in the Crafts class from last night. Oh great, it's her. The dumb klutzy b**** who decided to bump into me. And ... that guy. I can't remember his name. He let out a sigh when a thought occurred to him.
Now's my chance to actually try to find some ingredients. This class should have something. He looked around and saw an array of beakers, flasks, and tubes on the shelves. He decided to go look for a bottle that would be suitable to put his concoction in, preferably a small one that could be portable. As he inspected the vast variety of beakers he found one that fit his requirements. Ahah! This one seems perfect! He turned his head to make sure no one was watching and snatched a nicely sized flask. This flask had a round bottom with a long, narrow tube, like the ones that would be used for potions. While he was there he decided to grab a cap from the supply that was conveniently there. Heh, so far so good.
He walked calmly to his seat, which happened to be behind Cameron. As he sat down he gently put down his pack, careful not to break the stolen flask. He then heard an outburst from the red headed girl he could not stand.
"Me? Well, of course, you've seen me, idiota! Are you as dumb as rocks not to realize that I'm you classmate in Arts and Crafts too?!"
Jeez, what's up with her? Must be her day. And Arts and Crafts?... Ah! She must mean the Crafts class, clever I must admit. She continued with her loud self and stated her name. It was Lovina. What kind of name is that?
He turned to the front of his desk and was alarmed by the sudden burst of laughter from his roommate. "What a moron," he muttered under Cameron's laughter. He laid his head against his hand and slumped onto the desk.
Great way to start the day...