Synn stood back watching the others and the demon grunts going to class. Rather than hurry to class like he should, he kept his slow calm pace. He moved at about 1/3rd the soeed of the group ahead, and his eyes burrowed through the goat headed teacher. He carried a notebook and pen in a jacket pocket, but otherwise seemed just an unprepared as Zane. "Lets see what they have to say about you." Synn says to his little roomate upstairs as they walk.