Elementary Evil: Class #1

Damian entered the lecture room, only to see that no one was there yet. "Great....." He said to himself as he took a seat in the back row and started to twiddle a knife between his fingers, thinking up schematics for a new machine. Every now and then he would grab out blueprints from his backpack and doodle on them.

Adrian entered the room. He noticed no one had arrived except a student in the back. He hopped the seats and landed in the seat next to the student. "Hey! Who are you?" he asked. He pulled out a remote he had been messing with the night before. He pressed a button and the fire alarm went off. Adrian looked through the doorway. It looked like people were starting to panic and run outside. He laughed in hysteria.

Damian glared at the new student who sat next to him in disgust, like anything in the world would be better than talking to him. "Piss off." He stated clearly as he stole the remote back and pressed it again, causing the fake fire alarm to shut up. Damian then stabbed teh device with his knife and took out all of the inner workings of it. "Here you go." He said dropping all of the parts of the once-remote on the students desk

Adrian saw what the kid had done to his remote. "Kill joy!" he exclaimed! "Anywho, I'm Adrian. But you can call me Alias. So why are you here? I'm here because they saw me hot wiring a lawn mower for a joy ride." Adrian realized that this kid was angry. "Sorry..." Adrian hoped the teacher would come soon. it was getting boring. Adrian went over to the computer. He flicked on the monitor. As the screen came to life, he hacked into the teacher's account. He gave a smile and walked back to his assigned desk. "So where are you from then?" he asked casually

Damian stayed quiet as he watched "Alias" hack into the teachers computer. "God your dumb. You did it all wrong! you left footprints all over the place! Wow.......idiot. And for your information, that little slip up of the presidents, remember it? lets just say he and i had a talk." Damian said going over to the computer and hacking into teh computer much more efficiently and effectivly. "THATS how you do it. Understand?"

"Now hold on Mr. Piss Off! I meant to leave those! I prefer to pay the consequences here and understand what happens in the real world first. Besides... How did you guess what the password I put was?" replied Adrian.

"i dont guess. I remember. I simply analyzed your keystrokes from a distence, logged them into my memory banks, then repeated teh same gestures. elementary, my dear Watson. And its Brood, Damian Brood." Damian said with a flourish as he planted a virus in the computer and walked away. "3....2.....1......." He counted down as the computer shut down and proceded to destroy all electrical supplies on the same power strip. "0"

"Wow! It's no wonder why your here." Adrian said "That virus you made oughta waste some class time... Just like the stick of gum carved and replaced the chalk with!" He said with a smile. "Again though, Why are you here and Where did you come from? I came from New Mexico

"Where i come from doesnt matter, and if I were you, which i am not and proud not to be, i wouldnt go around blabbing about your personal information. As for your other information, that little slip up of the presidents, remember it? lets just say he and i had a talk." Damian said as he walked back to his seat and picked his knife back up

"What slip up?" chuckled Adrian. "You're avoiding my first question!" The latter skipped around the rooms perimeter. He pulled some make-up from his pocket along with a Billabong hat. He started putting on the makeup to look like he was five years younger. "How do I look?" Called Adrian.

"Like an idiot, but then again, thats how you looked before." Damian said as he pulle dout a blue print and started to add designs to it

"But seriously, I DO look five years younger in the face right?" he asked. He walked over to Damian and looked at the blueprints "What's it for? are you making a machine that makes robots obey you or something?" Adrian queried

"No, i did that when i was 6. Childs play. As for what im doing now, whats it to you? I dont know you, or if i do i dont want to. I hate your guts. Your hyper, making you imposssible to work with unless you take medication and just forgot to take it today." Damian said stuffing the prints away

Adrian laughed "Funny. But realize this. If one has a positive outlook, I hear they live longer. And I can listen if I need to but sitting around gets nothing done. That's Why I walk around all the time. I think that machine will... make inanimate objects come to life. Like the librarian!" Adrian took out a crumpled piece of paper and started looking it over. As he did, he started to look troubled.

Damian pressed a button to small to be seen from where Alias was, and the paper burst into flames. "If i wanted my design to be seen, i would have published it in "Idiots" magazine. IM sure you read that one, right?" Dam asked as he started flipping his knife in the air, looking deadly. Tehre was a glint in his eye that was impossible to not notice. A glint that showed no remorse, no guilt, no anything. This glint showed all that saw it the willingness that Dam had towards compleating his goals, weither they be reading a german book, or killing an annoying pesk with a knife

"Hey you wouldn't happen to have the rule book on you would you? I want to know if we're allowed to mix dyes on our clothes." Said Adrian. He was trying to avoid the glint in Damian's eyes. "Oh! maybe... wait no... too long..." he tried. "You know, there's an interesting theory about how many meteors will hit the earth when the Milky Way and Andromeda galaxies colide

OOC: You knew I would bring that one up XD

"You know, i dont care. That will happen way after i die. As the saying go "The past is history, the future, mystery." im just concerened with te present, although with you here it isnt too great."

"Well we might as well get to know each other if we're going to be class-mates for a year! right?" Adrian said. He waited for a reply -.-

"As i said before, i already know you more than i would like to." Damian said wondering if anyone else was going to come in
ooc:Danas cue

Willow walked into the open door of the lecture room, yanking off her headphones and shoving them in her messenger bag. She had no clue what to expect, and knew that none of the books she had read would be any use in a social situation. She saw two guys a bit farther away, and wandered towards them, deciding to be bold, and introduce herself. "'Sup guys? I'm Willow." she managed to say, before stopping, and almost laughing at herself, just realizing how random she must have seemed.
OOC: heehee! well, i gotta go, i'll seeya guys later!

Dame stopped his knife-flipping to look at teh person at the door. REmembering his breifings before school by the headmaster, he reconized the girl. But the picture he had seen hardly did her justice. WHen she announced herself then just burst out laughing Dame rolled his eyes. Great, he thought, another screwup like alianerd. "Im Brood, Damian brood. And the spaz i would like NOT to know his name."

"Hey! I'm Adrian. you can call me Alias though. Hey! you're a girl so do you know if this makeup makes me look five years younger?" Adrian introduced "Oh! and Mr. Piss Off here, He's smart." Adrian went up to Willow and shook her hand. Then he went back and sat in his seat. His eyes slid shut while he waited. His hearing would warn him if someone would try to sneak up on him.

Dame rolled his eyes and pressed another miniature button, ejecting Alias out f his seat. Damian chuckled silently to himself before pulling out another set of blueprints and improving the design.

Adrian was surprised when his seat chucked him half-way across the room. "Woah!!!! who did THAT?!" He exclaimed. Adrian walked around the room looking at posters. Just as he reached Damian, he turned and tried to slap the knife down. He slid his hand down to the edge.

Damian saw what Alias was trying to do and rotated his knife just so, so that all Alias got was a gashing wound on his palm. "What the hell was that for?" Damian asked