Luke watched as what he deemed to be the infamous trouble maker step forward. He eyed the young man intensely with his one good eye, waiting for him to say anything. Before the student said anything he whipped out a large fancy hat and a black stick on moustache. This small queer action angered Luke, for he was quite the serious fellow. He then listened to what the Hispanic Lycan had to say and once he finished Luke stepped out, staring down at the student with furious look. Luke's natural golden eyes turned into a deep demonic shade of red. 

At last Luke finally spoke, "Is this some game to you, [i]kid?[/i]" Asked Luke with anger. "I won't have you waste my time with petty shenanigans such as this..." 

A light bulb flashed within Luke's head. He had an idea that could hit two birds with one stone. Staring into the eyes of the class clown. In a quick blur Luke grabbed hold Alejandro, slamming him into the ground of the tiled room. Making a vibrant sound that echoed around the room. With a quick follow up Luke had his pointed wooden stave directly in front of Alejandro's face, aiming right in between his eyes. All of this occurred in less than a second, showing the class how quick an elder Lycan could truly move. 

Luke stared down at his fallen prey before turning his attention towards the class. "Our friend here would have been dead if he had done that little performance to a vampire. Being cocky, too confident or simply [i]stupid[/i] is a sure way to get yourselves killed. Do I make myself clear, clown?" He said, turning his gaze back on Alejandro.