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A single eyebrow of humored countenance rose to attest to Marcus' reaction to the red-headed girl's late yet speedy response. Although he noticed the girl's small blunder, he refused to acknowledge it any further than he already had. Yet his physiognomy acquiesced to her comment referring to the professor. 

Instead, he smiled. It was a toothy grin that flashed a pristine set of pearly whites. 

Indeed the professors were quite intimidating. For good reason, he presumed. The fight that had just broken attested to this. In a school where hundreds of bloodlines came to intermingle, history was bound to spark the fires of conflict. Professors, the men and women sworn to protect them from the entity ravenously hunting down the magically gifted, had too be strong. And their strength had to be displayed at all times. 

[i]They don't have to stand around like Secret Servicemen, though.[/i]

Marcus humored the girl. [color=Gray]"Bloodline feuds and hormones make for a bad combination don't you think?"[/color] he jibbed in reference to the girl's earlier statement. He refrained from commenting on the professors just yet, although he made sure to acknowledge her later words with a heavy nod in agreement.

The rapid movement of the dark-haired girl's head caught Marcus' attention and he found himself staring her rather intoxicating smile. And although he couldn't place it's origin, he found her accent alluring.

[i]Focus! Don't go drooling over girls you just met.[/i] he mentally chastised himself.

Dressing the moment with another smile and ignoring her latter statement about 30-year old students, Marcus introduced himself. [color=Gray]"It's one of my favorites I'm glad you liked it, I wore it for you."[/color] Marcus paused to chuckle at the joke before moving on. [color=Gray]"It's a pleasure to meet you Esperanza. My name is Marcus Leon, but my friends call me Mark, but go ahead and call me Mark is you see fit."[/color] Marcus turned to red-head. [color=Gray]"And your name would be?"[/color]