[center][h3]Paolo Anticato[/h3] [@MatthiasAngel][@Brithwyr][@FantasyChic][@Vocab][/center] Paolo watched with a bit of shock as the rest of the first years ran out, he saw one pretending to choke out a dummy with a metal bar. It was cute, she was cute but she wasn't someone that stood out, she just happened to be close to him. He shot her a wink to which she scowled. [color=chocolate]"Ah, she'll come around. Adam you wa-"[/color] He had a sentence he wanted to say but another third year, Kriss approached quickly. Kriss was one of the most efficient people Paolo knew of in the academy other than the teachers pet himself. [i]Other Adam[/i]. That’s what all the girls in their year called him, Adam U here had all the girls on a leash and he never even spoke to them! But [i]Other Adam[/i] had the teachers on a leash at times it seemed, and not the other way around. It was scary really, that much power turned Paolo on just imagining it. But that wasn’t the matter at hand Kriss had walked up and introduced himself to his gentle giant friend who had stood up to get a view no other could achieve. Kriss must not have known, as he simply said hello.. No follow up, no conversation carrying done at all. He would be glad later only Paolo was there to witness it. If only someone nice enough to stop him while he was ahead was there, but sadly, there was only Paolo. He kept an ear on the two next to him, well one. Adam didn’t need an ear on him unless he had his syringe out the guy was fine without needing to be watched. He turned his head back to the field, robots had overrun some of the first years, a fragile boy had tried dodging and backed into another robot, they didn’t kill him but they were pummeling him repeatedly with their non-lethal swords. It was kinda funny. Just then he turned back to the girl who gave him a nice view from any angle. She was ordering the french girl around, and a girl with power was hot, but a girl who was hot was also hot so it seemed to stack. She was incredible, but her style was too... It was too loud. She wouldn't last a day in the mafia back home. Maybe those american knock-offs but not the big leagues. [color=chocolate]"Ay, uh, Belladonna!"[/color] A clever nickname he had just thought up, [color=chocolate]"You wouldn't mind bending over a little further, would you? You're leaving too much to my imagination!"[/color] he shouted. He leaned back, glancing over at Kriss and Adam, but keeping an eye on the girl he just called out to. Seeing her slip up would be beautiful. It'd be a two for one deal on watching two first years go down, frenchy would lose her support and the slut would lose focus on the bots, leaving her open. It would be hilarious. And even if she did pull through, it just proved her worth to him. Paolo considered this day his own scouting mission, he was a judge off the the record books.