[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/jizuZoV.gif[/img] [h3][color=red]LYSANDER[/color][/h3][/center] Lysander was still waiting for the nurse to do something. He only had three minutes to get to a class he had no idea where it was, just that it was on the third floor and he knew it was time to start running but he could feel the need to show off burning in his soul. The spikes on his arm started to move slightly, but he was interrupted. He found himself sprinting up the stairs, the man from before was pulling him up, floor after floor like, struggling a bit with the weight of Lysander. He could tell neither of them was the fastest given his quirk slowing the both of them down, but the guy was too big to sprint. There was a way to speed things up but he knew that using his could scratch something and get him fined for vandalism, or worse he would be expelled. Two flights of stairs seemed to be quite easy for his captor, but terrible for Lysander's pants. The school’s uniform required him to wear long pants and by the time he was done sprinting up the stairs they were torn to shreds, but luckily enough he got to wear short sleeves that were still pristine. He ran into the doorway and saw the scene in front of him. His eyes shot to a specific seat, front and center and saw it was occupied already. His whole class seemed to be interacting and none of them with him and he just couldn’t allow that. He stepped out, cleared his throat and straightened his collar. Taking a dignified step into the room, he raised a hand into the air. 8:29 AM. One minute to spare, he wanted to make a big entrance but watched as the hands on the clock ticked and before he could make a monologue he realized he only had a few seconds to get to a seat and he chose to sit directly next to Toni, leaning in and seeing her style and the way she carried herself, already knew they would be friends. He leaned his chair back to relax. [color=red]”So, if you ever want to switch seats, let me know. Spotlights and me get along real well.”[/color] [@McFazzer]