[center][color=crimson] ♠  [b]Alexander • 2nd of Spades • The Diamond Looking Glasses[/b]  ♠ [/color]

[sup][color=FF0E20][b]HP: 18/18[/b][/color] [color=17758D]||[/color] [color=A625E7]SA: 14/14[/color] [color=17758D]||[/color][color=gold] GP 216g[/color][color=17758D]||[/color][color=FF8527] [b]0 / 1000 CP[/b][/color]
*No Condition *[/sup]
[h3]Prime District Entrance [color=crimson]||[/color] Helping [color=B22222]Jagred[/color] gain vengeance [color=crimson]||[/color] Determined[/h3][/center]

After the chaos of the potion, something came over Alexander.  He didn't know what it was, but there was something about Jagred that seemed familiar.  And so far, the man had been nothing but polite to him.  In the case that they're dorm assignments somehow weren't a mistake, he'd rather have it be with someone who found him agreeable.  It was far easier to control others when you did it by suggesting it to them as a friend, even if you hated them with every fiber of your being.  While some leaders choice to rule with an iron fist, he preferred a glass of wine and some empty words.  Less resistance that way.

Besides, he couldn't stand undeserved rudeness as the man who had thrown the potion had shown.

[color=crimson]"Hold on for a second, Jagred"[/color] Alexander said, reaching into his bag.  There where already some eyes on him, he'd prefer not to show all his powers immediately.  With a surge of unstable magical energy through his arm, he felt a smooth spherical object form in his hand.  Taking it out and inspecting it, he found a mysterious, unknown potion of a tawny hue, held in a fragile looking glass bottle.  He was honestly hoping for something simple, like a rock.  Passing by Jagred, he placed the potion in his hand and quickly whispered instructions.  [color=crimson]"I know we don't know each other very much yet, but I can't stand such childish and rude pranks like that going unpunished.  I'll be honest, I haven't the slightest what this potion does, but if you want to throw it at that perpetrator for reasons of honor or vengeance, that's your choice.  I hope you the best in luck in your endeavor."[/color] he said, before beginning to quickly walk towards the dorm.

He turned back for a second.  [color=crimson]"Oh, and one more thing.  Once you throw that, I suggest you take a speedy departure.  Who knows what may happen?"[/color]

[@RedDusk]