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Keep forgetting this is your first day.  Anna Smith.  She’s one of my friends, and she’ll help you out in the mornings.  I’ve got my two afternoon classes with you, so you don’t have to worry about them either.” Raziel explained.
                  I nodded.  May as well agree, considering I had no clue of what I was doing.  And after that scene, I really wasn’t too sure about my time there.  A part of me wondered if I should mention this to Michael.  Maybe he’d have some insight as to why Raziel reacted like he did.  After all, Sean had only been nice to me.
                  Sitting down in my first class, I let my torture test begin.  Thankfully, I didn’t have to endure alone.  Like Raziel had said, one of his closest friends was in there as well, and sitting right beside me.  I really wasn’t that much of a fool when I met Anna Smith.  She knew far too much about Raziel to just be a friend.  And when I asked her, she did admit to me that she was his girlfriend.  Still, I refrained from asking her about the whole incident with Sean.  The truth was, I was kind of hoping to just forget about it by then.  But, as usual, that’s easier said then done.  And it would be proven at the end of the day.
                  I’d dare say I was having a decent first day at school there other then the morning incident.  As the bell rang to let out my last class, I quietly shook Raziel awake.  We were in English, and apparently, he slept through this class all the time.  The teacher glanced at him a few times, but didn’t bother with him.  Though I did see her writing a note at her desk when she looked his direction.  I had the sneaking suspicion it may have been notes on what to report to his father about his sleeping habits.
                  Raziel blinked his eyes open after a minute of me shaking him.  “Is it over yet?” he asked groggily.
                  “Yes.  But I think you’re gonna get a note sent home.” I said.
                  “Again?  Doesn’t she ever give up?” Raziel complained, sitting up and stretching.
                  “You always pick this class to sleep in, don’t you?” I guessed.
                  “What better one to sleep in?  It’s boring in here.  I hate going over all these old dead authors.” Raziel said.
                  I had to laugh as I stood up.  “Come on.  You know there are at least some good older books out there.  You actually told me once that you liked Shakespeare.” I said.
                  “Shakespeare actually had some action in it, not all this love mush and politics.  Who gives a shit about a woman being independent in the eighteenth century and then falling in love like an idiot?” Raziel retorted.
                  “Speaking of, why didn’t you tell me Anna was your girlfriend?” I asked as we walked out.
                  “Who told you that?” Raziel asked, looking a little surprised.
                  “She did.” I answered.
                  Raziel shook his head.  “Of course she’d have to tell you.” He muttered.
                  “I guess I’m not supposed to know?” I said, feeling a bit hurt inside.  I couldn’t believe he’d keep such a thing from me.
                  “It’s not that.” Raziel said.  He quietly opened his locker and shoved his books in there, then slammed it shut.  “I have my reasons not to let it out too much.  I guess it doesn’t matter if you know though.  At least you two can be friends.”
                  I leaned against the lockers and watched him for a moment.  He seemed like he was in a better mood now.  So I decided to take my chances.  “Hey Raziel, why do you not like Sean?” I asked.
                  For a moment, he froze.  But he quickly recomposed