[b][color=aba000][h3]Faerzen Rozenfeldt[/h3][/color][/b]

The dark clad young man found himself standing in one of the corridors of the UA main building, glancing every now and then out through one of the open windows.

[i][color=aba000]The new batch of aspiring students, and likely more than a couple were troublemakers. Eager to test out their might or magic, their skill and will. In whichever way their quirk allowed them to.[/color][/i] Faerzen blew some air out of his mouth in a sighing manner. The past year had been what he had expected, dull and without much progress. He knew what he wanted, but the way to get there was not an easy one. Those which had shared the previous year with him knew not to mess with him, and whilst that had it's benefits it also separated him further and further from other people.

[b][color=aba000]"Maybe I should welcome the newcomers..."[/color][/b] He said aloud in a ponderous manner, his right hand reaching up to grab unto his chin in thought.


[i][color=ed1c24]"Heh.. how about you instead give them a beating? Show them their place in the pecking order!"[/color] [/i]The voice was fierce and with obvious malevolent intent. Faerzen reached his hand up from his chin, moving all the way up to his forehead where he focused.

[b][color=aba000]"I am not going to let you have your way... not this time."[/color][/b] He said quietly as he adjusted his shirt by the collar, before begining to walk down the corridor.

[i][color=ed1c24]"Keeping ourselves in check are we? How dull! I know you want to show them whose the alpha of the pack! Why not use the power if you have it? It is so easy..."[/color][/i] The young man heard as an echo in his head. The dark clad young man stopped walking and looked over his shoulder, at seemingly none at all. [i][color=aba000]"I am going to handle things the right way this time. Be quiet..."[/color][/i] He thought to himself.