Aw jeez.. He had known that there was a Creative Writing class open (it was his sixth period yes, but many of 'Matt's' classes haven't been open lately) but he hated looking at clocks. They required close inspection from him, and it was really just a strain. Thus, when he decided to actually look at the clock, he realized that he was around two minutes from being late to class.
He entered Room 40 quickly, slipping in just as he heard Kira-sensei's last few sentences. Introductions? A quick glance around the classroom told him that he already knew these people: Jezebel, whom he had met at the mall, and James. Ah, but they were both new students, so that'd make sense.
"Sorry for the intrusion," he stated quietly as he slipped into a desk in the front row, nearest to the door.