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[h3][color=red]LYSANDER[/color][/h3][/center]
[@Silver Carrot]

Lysander smiled, his chin pointing up as he approached the former villain. He actually didn't know she used to be a villain until he came to the school, since nobody ever got glamour shots of the bad guys to put in the magazines he would read. He ran his fingers through his hair, wires along his fingers acting like combs to get all the tangles out. A bad move in retrospect, as he caught on several knots and took a solid 7 seconds untangling his hand from his hair. He tripped on the carpet, but managed to stay on his feet without ripping out more than six or so hairs. 

Once he was steady, he bowed awkwardly, still getting the hang on japanese greetings after growing up on American informal waving and fist bumps with the principle. [color=red]"Hey miss, or.. is it... is it Miss Akane or Miss Mako? Or Mako-saaaaan? Chan? Ahem... Anyways, you know how I've been the most amazing student, 2.7 GPA, excellent quirk potential AND I started a band recently, I think I've proven myself worthy of transferring back into class 1A. I even organized a team of heroes to take down a villain the other day. I'm sure you heard about it. Toru, Mamorou, Seiko, and the one, the only LYSANDER MORDRED! Or... Mordred Lysander?"[/color]

The boy held his hands up as he said his name, looking around at the fake audience before putting them on the edge of her desk and leaning forward smiling and then winking at the villainous assistant. He had gotten too caught up in his own persona that he already switched back to informality. A little Kim Possible blip came from his phone, so the best wire quirk in the school was employed to pull it from his pocket, his hands still on the desk. He had a new twitter follower, now at 269.

[color=red]"Heh, nice."[/color] He slid the phone back in. [color=red]"So is there a form or do I gotta punch Amane in the nuts again?"[/color]