Ryan whipped out a handgun and snarled at Dead-Act. "Shut up." He pulled the trigger several times, unloading a full clip into Dead-Act's body. He frowned as he realized he was in a library and shook his head. He kicked over the tv sized box and frowned. "I don't need a big gun like that. People will think I'm compensating for something." Ryan's smirk came back after that last statement and he began laughing. "Come on Nyra, let's get the hell out of here. The library has suddenly gotten a lot louder." He began walking out towards the hall when he checked his phone. He shook his head and laughed. He didn't even have a desk in that class.