"Yeah. It was actually." He smiled back, shoving his books into his bag, slinging it over his shoulder. He moved through the rush of people and out into the open.

Mac followed, pulling out some sandwiches, and began ating. "Want one?" he offered, holding out a sandwich.

"Naw, I have things I need to discuss." He said as he seated himself at a seemingly random seat.

"Ok then" he said, also sitting a seemingly random seat. "What's up?" he asked him.

"Mr Blackman." He said, muttering the words so only he could hear. "That's what's up."

"What about him" he asked. "He's mean, he's wicked, he's evil?" he said. "What about him?" "All I know is I dont like him."

"I think... he was that guy in the mask." He mumbled, "I just... have this feeling."

"You have the feeling, and I know" Mac said. "How come you said I was crazy when I mentioned it" he asked his friend.

"I doubted it at first. But... Now. The way he is treating us is outrageous." He nodded, gulping as he continued, "I know how we can find out if this is true or not."

"We could search for his balaclava in his underwear drawer." he said with a straight face. "Hey, where's that Charlotte chick anyways" he asked. "But nevermind that, what are we going to about it" he asked. "And why did he chase you into the girls bathroom.

"Why or where he chased me doesn't matter at the moment, if he did this does matter." He looked his friend straight in the eye, "This is where your detention comes in."

"What does my detention have to do with it?" asked, failing to grasp the odea of his friend,). "You want me to poke around, find something oit, watch his behaviour?" he asked, as if the idea was ludicrous.

"Poke around his room, yes." He nodded to his words.

"Thats as safe as pokibg a sleeping dragon in the eye" Mac said. "All right then" he said with a rebellious glint in his eyes, "I'll do it"

"Good." He smiled, patting Mac on the back, "Bring a camera with you. If you see anything suspicious, take a picture it."

(you could of waited for me to post... i have been sitting with you the whole time okay)

"What if you get caught though and can you fill me in on this man tha you think he is please?"

Blaze turned towards Charlotte, "We need to hope he doesn't get caught whilst he sneaks into Mr. Blackman's office."

"We dont want too many people knowing Blaze" he said with a mildly amused smirk, warningly. "If I get caught, I might as well be expelled" he said. "But I am Stealth Man." he said, a blazing look in his eye.

He looked at him curiously as the bell went, he patted his friend on the back, "Good luck for tomorrow." He said before he headed off for his next class.

Charlotte followed as she was in blazes class and asked "what is up with mr blackman.. please tell truthfully"

"Can't explain now." He murmured as he took a seat in the science room.

Mac walked in and sat next to Blaze. "Wonder if we're doing sex ed in here as well" he asked.. He pulled out his pen and notebook, and sat quietly.

Blaze laughed as he flipped open a notebook and their teacher entered the room, a thin laptop in his left hand and a pen in his other. He seated himself at the desk at the front, the lesson commencing.

Maz sat and waites patiently for for class to start.

Charlotte who was sitting next to blaze and took out her book and pen and waited for the class to commence