The apple of your Pie

[The Animated Pie]

Beakers and test tubes rustled around as they were set out. "Ah I got to get these set out before class starts!" Pie was getting the class cleaned up and his alchemy instruments set out.

[Puck]

Alchemy. A dead center place for iron and any other harmful materials, just waiting for Puck to stumble into and kill himself. Great, just great. Why was he here again?

Oh, that's right. Grell told him to check and see if the new teacher was cute. Stupid shinigami.

Puck glanced into the classroom, looking around for the said teacher. He wasn't so sure if he was willing to step inside, however, for the previous reasons stated, but found himself unable to help it in hopes of seeing the new fellow. Just where was he? Or better yet, what was he? Puck honestly had no idea what he was looking for.

"Um, hello? Sir....m'am?" The fae asked cautiously, still glancing around the seemingly empty classroom.

[The Animated Pie]

Pie heard a voice from the door and floated up from under his desk. "Oh uh hello!" He looked the student over. "Are you part of my class?"

[Puck]

"Ahh!" Puck jumped back, nearly upsetting a set of test tubes on a nearby desk. Was...was this pie...talking??? Either the fae was losing it, or the lunch ladies were messing with the cafeteria food again. Blinking in surprise at the floating pastry, Puck slowly shook his head. "Er, no...I'm just here for....oh dear lord. I'm talking...to a pie," Puck put his forehead in his palm, rubbing his temples with his pinkie and thumb as he did. Something was seriously wrong here.

[The Animated Pie]

"Dont worry dear boy." Pie hoped that this student was a boy or he was in some serious trouble with it.

[Puck]

((ooc: Hey, not to be mean dude, but remember the paragraph rule about posts. At least 4-5 sentences per post, please.))

Puck looked up at the teacher, still rather confused. "Sir...um, you are a sir, right? Are you...gah, this is getting nowhere." Puck sighed, pulling his hand away from his face and holding it out for the other to shake. Realizing how pointless this was, the elf quickly put it back down, then continued. "Hello. I am the Puck. What might your name be, my good sir?"

[The Animated Pie]

(ooc: oh yeah sorry I'm so used to typing on DWoW and Sparkys)

"Oh you dont have to call me sir dear boy. I am Pie." Pie chuckled a little as the student, correction Puck, awkwardly attempted to great him. "So you aren't here to join my class? Good." Pie was a bit relieved. He needed a little bit to get ready.

(ooc: XD "Good.")

[Puck]

Puck frowned a little, unsure just why the other had said "good" as to why he was not joining his class. A bit put off by the remark, Puck took a step back, his hands in his pockets. "Sorry to bother you...Pie, but the biology teacher told me to come here and "check you out" for him. I think he'll be rather disappointed."

Glancing around uneasily, Puck backed up closer to the door. He didn't like being in here; there was no telling just how dangerous it was for him. If there was even the slightly bit iron, then the fae needed to leave. And soon.

[The Animated Pie]

"Oh I'm sorry dear boy. I didnt mean that as a insult." Pie explained "I just have to set everything out before classes start and I have no idea when they are starting." Pie floated back under the desk momentarily and came back up with some more beakers and materials.

[Puck]

Puck smirked a little, glad at least the the teacher wasn't trying to insult him. "Hey, no worries. I wasn't angry or anything. I just...don't think that Grell would be interested in hitting on a pie," the fae laughed, then paused for a moment. "Then again...I never know with him."

Glancing around the room again, Puck swallowed, still a bit nervous about being in here. "Uh, sir, would you mind me asking if you happen to use...iron in this class? I'm afraid I'm not that educated on alchemy."

[The Animated Pie]

"Iron? Oh no boy we dont work with iron until the higher classes. This is just the basics of alchemy." Pie made a mental note Keep iron away from Puck "And if you were to join that higher class I'm sure we could find a substitute for you if you cant use iron."

[Puck]

Puck breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank god," he said, grinning now. "I...have an allergic reaction around the stuff, is all. Not sure if I'll be joining, but I'll keep it in mind."

And allergic reaction...yeah, a fatal one, that is. Puck didn't think it would be wise to tell the teacher that it would kill him, as he didn't know him well enough to know if he could trust him. "Do you need any help setting things up?"

[The Animated Pie]

"Well sure! If youd like to help feel free." Pie set out some more things. Maybe with Puck's help he could get this done. "I think we'll leave the iron put away for now though."

[Aladdin]

Aladdin walked up to the door of the Alchemy class with a lighter in one hand and a joint in another. He didn't see anyone in there before and it was also his next class. He had been skiping today but this was a class he liked. He lite the joint and puffed some smoke. He op-ened the door to see a wiihite haired kid an a ..... was that a pie?!?!?!? He wasn't really shocked he had seen weird stuff before. "Hellooo" he said puffing some smoke in the airi.

[The Animated Pie]

Pie looked to the door and saw Aladdin standing there. "Ah hello, are you a fellow teacher or a student?" he noticed the joint Aladdin was smoking. "If you are a student I'm going to have to ask you to remove that roll of flaming paper from my class."