"Hey Clara! Ashton! How are you both?" Izzy quizzed cheerfully while Haylee ignored them all, studying. "As cool as a cucumber!" Clara squealed, "NO. She was yelling at some girl because I accidentally bumped into her and then threatened to punch a guy we randomly passed in the halls because I got some feeling about him." Ashton explained while sitting down in the chair next to Haylee. Izzy sighed, "Really Clara? Remember the deal with AHEM?" she asked. Haylee looked up, closing her book, "You mean the one were I said she owes me $50 if she gets into a fight or a quarrel in front of me?" Haylee inquired with a mischievous smirk plastered against her ivory colored skin. Izzy nodded in response. "Why do you guys bet things-?" Ashton curiously said, "Because we just do. Okay?" Haylee growled at him, to which he was shocked and scooted his chair away from her. Izzy and Clara laughed at the scene. The first period bell rang, "Oh! Time to go!" Izzy cheerfully stated, the others waved and parted ways in the hall. Ashton remembered his schedule said room 805 on the second floor is his first period, World Geography.  As he headed towards the stairs, he saw the same guy from earlier, this time the guy looked back at Ashton. He nudged his head towards an ELEVATOR!? 'WHY DO THEY HAVE THAT!?' Ashton thought. He walked into the crowded elevator, "Sorry for staring at you! You just piqued my interest, you look super cool..." he explained in a quiet voice to the tall male, "It's fine." is all he got out of him. The elevator doors opened, second floor, both boys got off and walked in the same direction, "What class do you have?" Ashton questioned, "World Geography, didn't get the chance to take it last year as a Sophomore." the royal purple haired boy responded, "Me too! Well- not the taking it last year part, I'm a sophomore this year and that's my class aswell!" Ashton added as they both walked into the classroom. They stopped in the doorway of the open classroom, "Oh! I'm Ashton Huchson by the way!" said boy smiled as holding out his hand, "Nicolas Smith." the purple haired male stated as taking Ashton's hand and shaking it. They walked into the classroom and took their seats at the same table near the window. "Welcome to World Geography everyone! My name is Mrs. Stewart, I'm your teacher for this class and I hope we have a fun and memorable year together!" the teacher cheerfully spoke.