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Griffin hunched to make his six foot six frame look smaller. This pulled his leather jacket tight against his lean frame but he didn't mind. He wanted the others to underestimate him. At least until he got the lay of the land. He was confident in his skills. He had grown up in hell. But he didn't know what kind of skills the people here had. He studied the people he passed as he made his way his first class. Glancing at the schedule had been given he learned that it wasn't a class. Homeroom was a pointless way to start the day he thought. But whatever at least he wouldn't have to pretend to know shit yet. 

He paused in the doorway of the classroom his green eyes scanned the room. None of the teens he saw registered as an immediate threat. A couple of them peaked his curiosity. But he made no attempt to speak to anyone for now he was just going to watch. His long leather covered legs covered the space between door and the back of the room where quickly. He planned to hide in the shadows as long as he was able to.