Library Period {Open/Sven&Matthew}

[Nicolette]

Matt looked over at his room mate. He noted the male drank a lot of coffee. The younger of the two noticed the upperclassman was starting to look a little frustrated after mentioning the coffee part. He wondered if the man was in need of a cup. It would be easy for Matt to go grab a cup since he wasn't there for class, and he knew ways of sneaking things into anywhere... Especially liquids.

Matt had a thermos in his backpack for when he, himself, would grab a cup of coffee before school. He didn't drink the stuff all the time, but he did sometimes need it if he'd pulled an all-nighter. He reached beside him to open his backpack and look at the item. He had drank all the coffee in it that morning, but he could always get more... The student store wasn't that far from the library.

He turned to Sven. "You seem to like coffee a lot... I could always go to the student store and get some... You look like you could use some..." He offered, his cheeks turning a pink color.

[Faye]

The frustration Sven was beginning to feel slowly calmed down as he started to breathe slowly and steadily, his addiction made it more difficult to handle trying to avoid turning into a crow, both of them were hard to deal with and he couldn't just stick to concentrating on one of them to avoid since frustration dealt with his coffee addiction and turned him into a crow and falling in love dealt with being a cat. Stupid family curse...

He turned his attention back to Matt who was offering to go get him a cup of coffee. "Ooh~ that-- No... I shouldn't, thanks for the offer but I really need to stop drinking so much, it isn't good for me..." But it tastes so good... He thought after speaking, he would probably go down after class.

Sven tilted his head back and rested it on the book shelf, gazing at the pearly white painted ceiling above their heads, thinking of something else to talk about. "So, you like English?" He asked, randomly, seeing as they both were in it.

[Nicolette]

Matt could see the hesitation behind Sven's decline to the offer, but let it slide as he turned back to the notebook on his lap. He scribbled down a few more random words for brainstorming before he heard the question the older man asked.

"Ah, yes... I've been studying the language since I was in elementary school, back in Germany. The class is also quite enjoyable... Enough for me to take regular eleventh grade English for a class and Mythology for an elective. I was thinking of taking journalism, but I wasn't sure if I was going to be cut out for it... I do have a free space in my schedule, though, if I wanted to take the class..." He thought about it for a moment before letting the thought slip away; he'd think about it later.

[Faye]

He was allowed to be excited. If he took journalism, they'd be in the same class. The very small, barely noticeable smile grew a little bit more "Aah~ you should, we'd be in the same class then" He said, excitement seeping slowly into his tone of voice, separating it from his normal, calm and collected voice he usually used.

"I take two English classes too, Twelfth grade English and Journalism, but I don't have a free space in my schedule due to mental gifts..." He accidentally said the last bit out loud, he didn't mean to. Normally he wouldn't tell people anything about his schedule and just left it a mystery. Not even Miss De la Fontaine knew about his reason for being at the school.

No one was going to know.

Especially since he was naked when he transformed back.

Embarrassing... Even if no one actually saw it.

[Nicolette]

At that comment, Matt was ready to get up and go speak with Student Council right then about adding him to the Journalism class. A chance to see Sven more than usual? This caused the ex-idol's cheeks to warm up again and he looked back down at his notebook so his hair would fall over his face and, hopefully, hide his blush.

He couldn't help but start scribbling a few things about Sven on his notebook, little random facts he knew.

Likes coffee. In two English classes. Has a nice smile. He wrote. He paused and looked over at the male next to him when he heard him speak of the Mental Gift's class. So that was his reason of being at the school... Each had his own, he supposed.

Mental Gift's Class.

He went back to the previous subject. "I think I'll speak with one of the Student Council members about getting my schedule changed. They're the ones to go to with most stuff, right?" He hated being new...

[Faye]

Sven didn't pay any mind to what he was writing down and just saw it as some ideas flowing through as they were talking. Kind of made him think he was being some kind of inspiration. Kind of strange, he didn't think he was that interesting.

A rush of relief showered over him as Matthew ignored the fact that he had slipped up about revealing his reason for being there. It wasn't the complete truth but it was something to go on. He really did not feel like explaining something so complicated and frustrating right now, he liked being human. He had developed a slight dislike of cats and crows over his life...

His mind was turned to their previous subject once again, their schedules. He chuckled a bit, Matthew really was new. "Well, it's just your luck that you're talking to the Vice-President, eh?" He said, grinning.

[Nicolette]

Matt looked up from his notebook, his eyes widening a little when he heard the postion that his room mate took. He hadn't known that before... It was like a dream... He seriously had to wonder if this was all a dream, getting to talk to Sven like this. He swallowed and smiled.

"You think you could add it to my schedule?" He asked, his sheepish smile growing a little. He moved his eyes to look at his notebook to write Student Council Vice President, shows he is reliable and well-liked. He then turned his contact-brown eyes to look back at the beautiful man next to him.

[Faye]

Sven wasn't stupid and had noticed that Matthew was surprised and stunned about sitting and talking to the Vice-President so casually. He didn't mind, though, he was glad to be treated like a normal person. He was sure he was still pretty well liked amongst the school to tbe voted Vice-President of the Student Council. Working along side Nicolette was nice, too.

"I'm pretty sure I can get something sorted out for you, I mean, you do have an extra slot and it isn't too late in the year, either," Classes had only just begun, really, he wouldn't have much to catch up on. He seemed like a bright boy. Besides, he was his roommate so if he needed help, Sven would be willing to help.

Nearby, the same girls from the Eighth grade class could be heard giggling and whispering as they peered at Sven through the cracks of the bookshelves. Sven kept his attention on Matthew, though. "I might go down to see Miss Nicolette after this, I think..." He mused...

[Nicolette]

Matt felt his smile grow more as the older male offered to go down to the Student Council room and even speak with the President. He felt pretty special, in a way.

The giggles caused the dark haired student to look around and note the younger girls giggling. He was sure it was because of Sven, considering the man was quite gorgeous. He gripped his pen tight in his left hand and he tried to concentrate on his work while also paying attention to Sven. He wanted to drown out the girls...

[Faye]

"You alright?" Sven asked, noticing he wasn't saying anything and also was gripping his pen pretty tight. The girls behind the bookshelf weren't there to Sven, he was doing an okay job at ignoring them but their giggles got a little loud. Sven noticed then. He peered through the gap, "Can I help you?" He asked them.

The girls turned tomato red and headed in the opposite direction without even saying a word. Sven leaned back against the bookshelf again. "Okay... strange," He murmured. Something then popped into his head, "Oh, I think it might actually be a pretty good idea if you came with me when I go to see Nicolette, so she can see who you are and that before she makes a decision." He closed his eyes for a brief moment as he smiled a small smile.

[Nicolette]

Matt let out a soft sigh of relief when the girls ran off the moment Sven spoke to them. He loosened his hand and looked at the male next to him when he suggested that he accompany him to speak with Nicolette. Sven was such a nice person, doing all this for him... He felt like his cheeks were going to be stained pink.

Upon seeing the older male's smile, Matt's breath caught lightly in his throat. How could someone be that gorgeous? It was as if he were a gift from the heavens! ...Realizing how cheesy his thoughts were sounding, he turned his attention back to his notebook, trying to hide his blush again.

"S-sure, sounds great."

[Faye]

Just as he was about to start talking. The bell went to signal the period ending and it was time to move onto the next one. Sven peered over to the door and noticed his teacher had left already, seeing him walk out so Sven stood up from the floor, stretching his legs and back, they were a little sore from sitting down for so long. Plus, his bottom had gone to sleep in the process, as well, so that would feel weird while he was walking.

"Well... You ready to go down?" He asked, "If it isn't too much trouble, if you have an important class next you don't have to," He continued, not wanting to stop Matthew from getting somewhere in another class assessment or a topic they were currently studying.

[Nicolette]

As the bell rang, Matthew quickly flipped his notebook shut and threw it in his backpack, putting his pen back in the front pouch of the backpack before zipping it all up and picking it up as he rose to his feet. He came to about the other male's shoulders, six inches shorter than him.

Trigonometry was his next class... A class he despised. It would be nice to get out of it, even if it was only for the day. He shook his head and looked up at the upperclassman.

"I'm ready to go. Lead the way?"

[Faye]

The small smile returned to his lips as Matthew agreed to go down at that very moment and began to lead him out of the library. The coffee machine vender was on the way to the Student Council office, well one of the routes there had one. He decided to take that one, just to calm him down a little bit. He had noticed over the passed few days that the longer he spent without coffee, he began to feel rather shaky.

Silence accompanied them for a few minutes before they reached the vender. "I won't be long... Heheh," He said, walking over to the large rectangular box, he punched in what he wanted and also slipped a few coins into the slot to pay for it. A cup was placed underneath a hole and coffee was poured into it. He took three packets of sugar from the bowl and motioned for Matthew to follow him again.

Sven didn't talk much as he was using his teeth to open the packets of sugar to put in his coffee. He had just finished mixing them in before they reached the office. "Well, here we are,"

[Nicolette]

Nicolette De la Fontaine was sitting at one of the tables in the Student Council room when Sven and Matt arrived. She had been working on a list of food items that Student Council would need to get for the dance. She twirled a few locks of blonde hair with one hand while the other held a pen that tapped against her lips. She looked at the door when it opened.

"Ah. Hello." She greeted with a smile, standing from the desk. "It is a pleasure to see you again, Monsieur Sven." Her British accent was clear until it transformed into a sort of French one with the single French word. She then turned her attention to the person next to him. "Ah?" Her eyes turned back to Sven, raising a light-colored eyebrow in question.