AC: Modern One Shots

Oh, damn!~ Altair (duh!)

Part of my 'School One Shots' just a little something I came up with as I went. I really have no plot in my head, but I hope you like it.

"What do you have next?", Connor asked his friend as they sat at the round lunch tables scattered across campus.

Ezio, Altair, Connor, Desmond and Malik all sat together with a few of their other friends walking by every once in a while.

The table they sat on was filled with their books, binders and backpacks.

"Video Production, with your little friend Arno.", Altair told him truthfully.

He'd changed his classes earlier that week. Altair didn't have cosmetology anymore, he had filmmaking.

"He's hardly my friend. Don't you have him for all your classes after lunch?", Connor asked.

The other teen nodded as he felt his stomach grumble. He hadn't eaten all day. Not even a quick breakfast at home.

Not a moment too soon did the bell ring, signaling all the students to get to class.

"Time to go.", Ezio said as he grabbed his backpack and threw it on.

Altair didn't even know where he came from but in an instant, Arno was by his side.

"Ready?", he asked enthusiastically.

The other teen was fixing the straps on his backpack, he'd barely even stood up and Arno was already beside him.

They had to walk to the second floor, not much. The class went by quickly and Altair felt like a convict.

The teacher made them each write their names on a piece of paper and hold it in front of them while they stood at the front of the classroom. Each student would then say something about themselves, favorite color, food, or hobby.

Right when Altair was going to go up, the bell rang and he and Arno raced out of there.

His literature class went by too slow. Altair sat beside Malik as they tried not to fall asleep. Being friends for so long, they'd come up with a way to sort of sleep while still sitting up.

Malik sat to Altair's left and leaned his head toward his friend. Altair did the same and would lean his own hooded head on Maliks. That's how boring the class was that Altair actually lent on something else beside his own arm.

"I heard you have Kadar for your Biology class. Why are you in that class in the first place? It's full of Sophomores.", Malik asked him as they were writing down notes.

Altair wasn't really copying the notes, he was drawing in his notebook and only occasionally jotting down notes. "I failed the first semester and need to make it up to graduate."

He then heard Malik mumble under his breath, "Idiot."

The rest of the class went smoothly. Malik disappeared out the door when the bell rang and Arno made Altair wait for him.

"I hate him.", Altair mumbled to himself as he started walking out the classroom with Arno right behind him.

Okay, he didn't really hate Arno but it was still a little awkward around him. Arno knew wierd people, people who were way different than the ones Altair hung out with.

He found an old friend of Connor's in the hallway. Apparently, she just had the class right across from Altair's own.

"Let's get to class.", Aveline smiled as she walked beside her friends friend.

She didn't really know Altair but he was Connors friend and she liked Connor. She'd known him for years. She met Altair when they were Sophomores in Chemistry.