Invading the College [Dante!]

[X]

Ah, after wandering for three days Hatsuharu found his destination--the Tokyo University. You'd think he were looking for Rin. But not today; after all, she'd broken up with him. Why keep bothering her? He wanted her to be happy.
Though he’d been wandering for days, he didn’t feel hungry or thirsty. Or sleepy, for that matter.
He entered through the big doors of the college, navigating through the big building. He peered in every classroom. He still hadn’t found Dante. Cats always seemed so hard to find for him. First Kyo—he’d been looking for him so he could fight, and it had taken a few days to finally get there. Now Dante. Ah, they were so illusive, those cats.

Every classroom he looked in, nobody he knew was there. He’d swing the door wide open, greeting, “Yo.” He’d look around, then smirk at the teacher before closing the door.

Finally, he found the right class. Some sort of biology class, he was pretty sure. He flung open the door.
“Hey,” he said calmly. Everyone looked at him, including the teacher. ”C’mon,
Dante. I’ve been looking for you for days,” he said.
”Sohma-san,” the teacher said, addressing Dante. ”Might this be a friend of yours?”
”So, Sensei,” Hatsuharu said for Dante. ”I’m his cousin. This is urgent,” he added, though, he sounded very relaxed or even bored of the whole thing.
”Anyway, c’mon, Dante. Let’s go.,” He smirked wryly and waited for some sort of response. The teacher seemed irritated, but it’s not as if Hatsuharu cared.

((It’s horrible. But that’s what happens when I’m rushing. LoL))

[Dante]

Although he hadn’t been expecting Haru, Dante didn’t look surprised in the least. Rather, his expression was bored, closed, though that was a face he showed the world; very few being able to see behind the mask to the true Dante. Biology was boring to him, especially since they were about to start a video about the human body, something that he really didn’t need to learn about; why they were playing it in college was something that he had yet to figure out. But whatever, it wasn’t as though he actually cared, this was a repeat course since they hadn’t been able to put him any farther up with the program he was in. Not without making the course free, or making the School for the course, something that the school wasn’t too willing to do. At least, not for someone who looked and acted as Dante did.

To his credit, today wasn’t as bad as the other days often were when it came to clothing for Dante. He wore a black shirt with white writing across that said something about how only the truly insane thought they were sane; and faded, ripped jeans, and his typical black converse. A black sweatshirt was draped over his chair, but that was unmarked, as nearly all of his sweatshirts were. There had been far worse outfits that he had worn to school; mostly just to make the teacher mad. Or get revenge, one way or another. Without even breaking his calm expression, Dante stood up; he had no pencils or anything with him for this class, they were all back at the high school.
”Must be Tayma-san.”
He said softly, dipping his head as though he was actually saddened. As if, unless could actually be sad about a fictional being. Lying was a skill Dante had always possessed, and now as he put it to use, you couldn’t even guess he was lying, even as he said the fictional name, it seemed to roll of his tongue as though he had been saying it all his life. Must be an advantage of speaking and understanding many languages, although he actually only used a few when he felt like it, or wanted to mutter a swear word. Mostly it was the latter; for although he knew all the English words, he often felt they were too crude really to use around anyone.

Grabbing his sweatshirt, Dante followed Haru out the door, not even asking to be excused, because he knew that the teacher wouldn’t care if he came or went, he often skipped this hour, though one wouldn’t guess it by looking at his grades. The advantages of a repeat, one could suppose. Shutting the door behind him with only a click, Dante flashed Haru a faintly amused smile, more of a smirk than anything else.
”You were gone about three days…I’d say you got lost on your way here. But, as I have said before, you have good timing.” Dante said softly as they walked down the hallways; he was leading them this time since he knew the place better then Haru, even if the freshman had spent a while wandering the hallways and looking for Dante. As he pushed the door open, Dante blinked at the thick fog that had rolled in, and found himself pleased. Days that were too bright annoyed him. Casting a glance behind him to make sure that Haru hadn’t gotten last, he had a talent for that, Dante could only wonder how the freshman had been able to make friends with him; when he kept to himself so much of the time. Maybe it was because in a way, they were more alike; though Haru had more popularity in his own way then Dante would probably ever. That didn’t matter though, for popular followers were flaky, and Dante already didn’t like people too much as it was.

”So, what is the plan for today? You got me out of class; you must have something you want to do.” Dante said, softly as usual. He had a car that he drove around; he had to have one to get anywhere, and had gotten his full license not too long ago, so he could travel with minors all he wanted. And he was a good driver, no matter what one may think.

[FAIL. xDD]