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[h3][color=red]LYSANDER[/color][/h3][/center]

Lysander ran a hand through his hair and smiled. He would love to switch right then and there but he knew that a combat exercise would mean quirk use and for now his quirk was kept as secret as it could be. He couldn’t exactly hide the little metal cords sticking out of his skin but he could keep himself from revealing what he could do beyond scratch someone with them should he miss a punch. He could use them to sew up the back of his suit though, he just needed to find a place where nobody was looking and be done with it but here was not the place.

Plus the holes really weren’t too big. They were tight and almost closed and gave him a nice cool breeze which, judging by the arena, he would come to appreciate. [color=red]”Nah... You can keep it for now. As you can see I broke yours too haha. Name’s Lysander, you’ll be telling your kids about how you went to school with me some day.”[/color] He said, extending a hand. He flashed his teeth at the winged boy and puffed his chest out, striking a pose that screamed overcompensation. He didn’t need to try so hard for attention but the day one jitters were getting to him and he couldn’t use his natural charm which, for the record, does exist.

He noticed a lot of the other pairing up. A very short boy had walked up alone and just seemed to look at everyone else, same with the kid in the gas mask. He seemed neat and like someone that could draw attention without even trying. While waiting for a handshake he laughed at what he heard him mutter from behind his mask. [color=red]”I agree, kicking ass is a necessary function that keeps this earth spinning. So I say we kick it together, aye? A little gas and harass maybe?”[/color] He called out, staring the taller kid in what he assumed were his eyes. The glare on his mask made it impossible to tell where he was actually looking.

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