[center][h3][color=f26522]Asher Brandt[/color][/h3]
Lustre Academy - Morning
[@CadenGallic][@Polaris North][@Shadow Daedalus][/center]

As the scene dispersed and everyone was headed to class, he turned to his team. Terrance and Silas were obviously the most miffed from this situation and result, they didn't like their authority or sensibilities challenged. They seemed quite stubborn and unwilling to compromise too, so a fight seemed inevitable for awhile without intervention. That aside, it seems Cedar was fine. To Asher, racism against Faunus was not an unknown concept, but it wasn't one he wanted to accept. Some of his friends in Vault were faunus after all, though being a street urchin and troublemaker for quite some time lets one meet a lot of interesting individuals.

[color=orange]"I guess we should get going to class then, and nice work Yasmin... I don't think a fight was avoidable without a teacher"[/color], he said. He wasn't going to mention anything about fighting those two, they didn't deserve that kind of recognition in his opinion. To him, they were just the same old bullies he's met out on the streets. He didn't see anything distinct about them besides their skills and appearance.

While everyone here seemed to want to avoid Silas and Terrance from now, in Asher's opinion... They needed to be put under his heel. He believed at this academy, everyone should see each other as equals to the extent of respect, but it appears Silas and Terrance don't think so... And what better way to teach them than putting them below someone.

[color=orange]"Anyways, let's move, before everyone's gone. At the very least we'll have someone to follow to the right class"[/color], because he didn't know the layout of this place just yet.