"Sounds good." With a brief grin and a salute (why the hell had he done that?) he entered their shared class room and took his usual seat on the third row. He enjoyed this class, this teacher, Yukimura was his name, had an interesting way of sharing knowledge.

Writing down his notes like the good boy he was by the time class had ended he'd almost forgotten about his plans after.

He met Stiles by his locker, taking out his skate board that he rode when going to school.

"Okay. I got everything." Chemistry notes were in his backpack so was all of their homework for the day.