Developmental Psychology

[Zeran Heartt]

Zeran nearly immediately rushed over to his sister when she started freaking out and tried to calm her down. "Eraz, Eraz, clam down, it's not a real body. The psychology teacher just really has nothing better to do . . . I'm guessing. Either that, or he's a huge jerk and is just trying to make some psychological point." Zeran said.

Zeran turned as various people reacted in various ways that he found to be extremely odd. "Um . . . okay then . . ." Zeran said, then blinked at Aster as he shouted at the whole class about the situation. "I like this guy." Zeran calmly walked back to his seat, and sarcastically clapped as the teacher exited the closet. "Great job making my traumatized twin sister freak out. Great freaking job." Zeran said. He really didn't like many of his teachers this year. This teacher, that strangely resembled Albert Wesker (which just made things all the freakier), definitely had not made a good impression on Zeran so far. It was possible to make a good point about psychology without pulling a completely idiotic stunt (that could easily result in a law suit). This class would be interesting to say the least, or so Zeran thought.

[wynter]

The purpled haired woman strolled around the campus heading to her class, yes she knew she was late again but as she had pushed the doors open all she did was stand and stare at the whole situation. Edging over to one side she arched a brow.

Oooookay then... What the fuck?.... This is pure chaos... Where the hell is the tea- She stopped mid thought when she spotted the manequin.

"Not cool... At all... Lame teacher is lame." She mummbled the words to herself as she watched one of the boys kick the crap out of the cupboard only to go over and poke his shoulder.

"Um... That's school property, they might charge you for it if you're not careful... Just calm down a bit yeah?" She smiled, in all honesty she was just trying to keep the person out of trouble, after all if they put a hole in that cupboard? Then they'd probably get a bill for it and people didn't like bills so much she'd found.

"Guys. Chill out, the body is fake, the teacher is hiding, this is all some game he's thought up in his head to test our nerves, so stop acting like a bunch of three year olds and just sit down and wait for the God damned teacher!"

"Yes because that's very productive, just cause more aggrivation why don't you?... Sorry but you need to choose your words a little more carefully if you don't mind my saying so." Shifting a glance to the teacher who walked in and then the other people around the room she just looked down and then noticed Erazia and Zeran, a twinge of empathy for the girl who obviously didn't like this at all. That, probably wasn't a good start.

"Thank you very much for the new knife for the collection. Mr. Ryuga, go to the bathroom and wash that off and grab your brother from that corner while you are at it please. Oh dear, someone messed with the mannequin again."

Looking to the teacher who walked in she almost glared. Instead she stalked towards him and then gave him a light tap on the shoulder.

"If you're not responsible then you aren't at fault, however if you are by chance responsible, then you're a rather irresponsible teacher, you shouldn't put people in that sort of situation, it's cruel and it messes with people's emotions. I think maybe if you are responsible then you were trying to provoke a reaction. However you merely caused chaos and therefore you're at a serious fault. Did you think before doing it? If not then you need to think about the more fragile people in the class." Here she pointed out Sora and Erazia because she saw the reactions when she walked in.

"If you aren't careful you may have fractured thair minds and caused them unecessary stress. Please. I ask you if you did do this? Please don't do it again. It's pure cruelty to others and seeing this? I'm actually considering dropping this class because of the way these people have been treated." She frowned. She didn't understand how someone could do that to people she really couldn't and so her more protective side came out to play. Yes her words were probably a little harsh but she felt it was the truth and it wasn't for her benefit it was for the benefit of the rest of the class. With that said she headed to her seat and sat down chewing on the stick in her mouth. This was going to be such a wonderful class and she already felt sorry for the brunette and the white haired girl who'd obviously been traumatized by the entire event.