Values Ed class

[Sir Matsujun]

Matsujun was the teacher of Values Education. So, he went straight to the classroom and write some instruction on the board using his white board marker that is color blue. He started doodling on the white board and started murmuring some words and everything was done. The instruction on the board was easy and it could make a very nice decision.

• Go to your seat.
  
• Keep quiet.
  
• You can do whatever you want
  
• Be quiet while doing what you want.
  
• Get a clean white bond paper.
  
• Write your name, age, alice, and combined section
  
• If you're done give it to the teacher.
  

That's the only thing matsujun can think of. It was a pretty easy instruction. Nobody can get bad here. But ther's one thing that could make him angry. NOISE. Means, everybody should be quiet and if their noisy, he could bring them to detention.

[Xena]

Similarity and familiarity endearment entered the Zatkin's mind when she herself entered the Values Education classroom. She silently congratulated herself for attending two classes in a row while she was making her way to class. Wearing the usually tacky - yet not quite this time with her black hair - Alice Academy uniform, the previous Public Relations Officer and current Vice President had brought with her the same materials she had brought in the Corporealist classroom; needless to say, a complete set of class materials in a nifty backpack.

From the moment Xena Zatkin sat and gazed at the teacher and the board, only one thing was in her thoughts and was sent in a reflex arc around her tingling body was 'WTFCK?' Talk about no originality, much? The format looked exactly as how the Corporealist teacher had made, only more...impossible. How long for doing what I want? The Zatkin asked herself sarcastically. So she immediately took another bond paper and wrote her name using the two-in-one ball pen she had brought, the black ink specifically. Her hand moved over the paper gracefully, and before a minute the information needed was presented in a formal penmanship. The fourteen-year-old with the alice of Body Manipulation gave the paper to Matsumoto Jun, and with it a polite bow once more.

Then she retreated to her seat and sat straight while resting her eyes.

[Sonachi]

Sonja combed her wet hair after taking a bath and putting on her clothes.She packed up her things-to-bring in her big body bag then walked out of her room.She left the curtians in her room open so that when she comes,her towel will be dry. She walked down the stairs of the dorm building and headed straight for the door.When she got to the door,she saw a shiny gold-painted door knob.She grabbed the door knob then twisted it.She opened the door and when she got out,she closed it.

She got out of the dorm building and the sun's rays hits her eye. She blinked five times then used her notebook for cover.She ran towards the room for values education.Her hair bouncing,her back getting wet because of her hair. Her hair was dripping wet. She stopped when she was half way there to the classroom . She grabbs her hair then curses. She twisted it and let it go .She again,ran towards the classroom.

When she was now infront of the classroom's door she gasped for hair.Then,when she was okay,she entered the classroom.She first looked at the board and saw some things-to-do now. She sat on the first row and took out a bond paper. She wrote her name,alice and combination class.

She removed her body bag and placed it on the desk.She stood up and gave the paper to the teacher. She turned her back then returned to her sit.