[center][h1][color=fff79a][i]Marth Carter[/i][/color][/h1][/center]

Marth kept on thinking for a while longer of who that guy was, his posture presence could be felt from some ways away. This was gonna bother him for the rest of the day. Marth continued up the pathway, his bags slamming into students who weren't careful of their whereabouts. His bags swinging left and right, a hazard to anyone not paying attention.

In the next couple of hours, the young boy was going to be paired with a mage, he hopes for someone as laid back as him and also respected their spaces. Another thing that he was hoping for choosing his electives, he was quite interested in the monster hunting class that the academy provided. It would benefit him since he is planning to be a mercenary and work in his families guild. He also heard that thet Spar and he was a little eager to see what other students will bring to the table, just thinking about it made him shed a smile, one thing Marth enjoyed were good fighting sessions.

his bag made a wide sway and hit another student who was on his phone, causing the boy to stumble. Marth eyes widened as he was carried away in his thought that he accidentally hit another student, he quickly dropped one of his duffle bags and caught the boy by his wrist so that he didn't fall.[color=fff79a]"Sorry about that, I seemed to have been lost in my track of thought"[/color] Marth said towering over the boy in both height and body mass. 

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