[h1][center][color=aba000]ACION[/color][/center][/h1]
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The run was significant, showing how much he had improved after the last time he took flight in such a enclosed space packed with peopl. It was already a few years ago, and he still regret knocking over several students in the process, but it went a lot smoother than he expected. That was great improvement. 

Holding that proud aura within him, he casually walked into the classroom, as he releases all the tension that had been packing up because of the test that he was totally unexpecting. Just calm down. He had passed it now.

He placed the bag that he was holding on with his hand for the rest of the flight, on one of the tables near the front, next to the window, and sat down. For the first time ever, he was able to have a look at his classmates, those who had arrived before him. There were interesting faces indeed. He glanced across the room, noticing...a transparent-looking boy at the back of the classroom. Hmm...He looked peculiar, his mere existence may be something currently beyond his power to understand. And then there's the boy with dark blue hair, he looked strong. Maybe he would provide Acion a great challenge to test his willpower. 

And...the big guy next to him. A fairly round guy, if not saying fat, with a pair of glasses, his hands moving up and down, picking up crisps and placing it into his mouth. Acion found himself looking at him the most. It's not that he was hungry and wanted a bit of it, but it was his body that he found himself curious. His form was probably the least intimidating around here. He was rather large, and as he knew it, largeness would be more than an Achilles heel in some situation, like how Acion's wings used to be, until he found a way to utilize it to minimize its bulkiness. And yet he found himself in this precious academy. Perhaps he was able to negate that disadvantage, or there was something more to that. Whatever the case, Acion hoped that beneath that body of his, was a heart of a warrior. 

He watched as the guy finished his snacks, to every last pieces, and then...

[color=aba000]'What the...'[/color]

He began eating the bag.

[color=aba000]'Ok...'[/color]

Acion looked with awkwardness, as he noticed that the guy wasn't even paying attention to what he was doing. Was he sub-consciously doing it? In any cases, he would have to see to that, otherwise he might be stuck in a not so pleasant situation

[color=aba000]"Hey. Is everything alright?"[/color]

[@Lucius Cypher]