[b][Day 1 - Monday - 10:30 am][/b]

While the other students were practicing their technique, it was almost as if the exchanges he and Hanzo had reduced the sound in the rest of the room. For a quick second he saw Akihiko flash behind the boy with the both of them staring directly at him. He shook his head while Hanzo continued talking to him, his every word seemed to hit home with Hajime. There was something inside this kid that was much stronger and much different than the other students. After he demonstrated his energy…even his power felt different. Who was this kid? For some reason Hajime wanted to kill him but to him, he was just a kid with remarkable power. The entire time Hanzo stood on the ceiling, Hajime narrowed his eyes at Hanzo’s desk. The boy has gotten under his skin. Finally, he sighed and perhaps thought that he was thinking of it too hard. But the visions of being a vanguard will sometimes create fake illusions…therefore; he decided to brush any thoughts he had of Hanzo off, somewhat. 

Turning back around to everyone who succeeded and failed he watched the clock above the chalk board.

“Class dismissed.” He said. 

Sin’chi walked to his own desk and started fiddling around with some papers.