Yuri walked slowly into the room wondering what kind of torture was going to be in this class, mind torture? Or Physical torture? Would she have to touch anything that was dead? All kinds of things went through her head but she still walked slowly into the room, she turned up her IPOD as she sat in a desk near the front -She was always a risk taker- which was a bad idea since she wouldn't be paying any attention to the teacher...she waited for someone to tell her to go to the principles office or pay attention...or for someone to talk to her...