[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/jizuZoV.gif[/img]
[h3][color=red]LYSANDER[/color][/h3][/center]

Lysander had disappeared after the presentation. He was last seen grinning from ear to ear with a spark in his eyes that would blind even Mina as he took what seemed like a wrong turn to get back to the classroom. He gracefully power walked his way directly to the bathroom where he proceeded to spend the entire time he was gone fixing his hair and made sure his roots hadn’t started to show. He moved onto his teeth, checking for any bits of food or dust, the back of his head throbbing slightly but overall he ignored it. He had to look perfect.

He was in a state of pure bliss as he constantly rewinded time in his mind to watch himself save Ezra and Roy and hearing himself being called Heroic... it was all going straight to his ego that made him feel even bigger than the new girl who was easily a foot taller than him. He felt like his head was brushing the ceiling by the time he was ready to leave and enter the classroom.

As Lysander walked through the halls, he noticed some students outside the room but completely ignored them as he rehearsed his speech in his head. He flung the door to the room open with such force that the noise alone was akin to a shout but soon enough, the real shouting started. 

With a heroic pose and warm smile, Lysander got into character. His chin raising up and voice getting slightly deeper, eyes squinting slightly as he smiled. [color=red]”Your resident Hero has arrived! I know you all saw me, and I know you all must think I’m the only one who really did what they should have, in fact, I was so good even Fumika knew who was the hero to emulate out there. No need for autographs, I told you all that just going to school with me would provide all the stories you’d need to live a happy life and let me just tell all of you it’s just begun. I plan to save everyone but next time there will be more than one camera, hopefully.”[/color] Lysander said, not reading the current mood of the room at all.

He waited for the cheers, the applause, maybe even Toni’s warm embrace as she swooned over the next greatest hero superstar. Surely American Supers knew what to do more than the Japanese ones and they of course had no hope of being able to compare the the western showmen that Lysander grew up watching. Hell, even All Might himself used American cities and states as names for his attacks so surely the fact Lysander was from there put him above the rest of the class that actually came from Japan. He smiled a surprisingly warm smile, his true charisma kept the situation from being awkward should you look at only him, but if you were to gaze around the room, you would see just how poorly timed his speech had been.