Preston Jumped up after Angel. "Right! School." He said somewhat nervously, trying to adjust to the weirdness. "I don't..." He began as she left but stopped. Where in the world do i get my schedule? He wondered, standing up, and taking off after her. (Pretty far behind so when she looked, she wouldn't have seen him) He slipped into the class and saw her talking to another girl. He walked over, more static electricity building up in his hair from running on the carpet, making his hair stick up even more. "Where am i suppose to get my schedule?" Preston asked either of them.