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[color=Goldenrod][sub]DRAKUS VULL[/sub][/color][/center]

Drakus had managed to finish eating without having to engage with another imbecile. However the latest newcomer gave him a growing headache with his continued rambling. Being one of proper etiquette and standing, Drakus had used more than his fair share of cutlery for his meal. As much as he hated a mess he also despised cleaning up after others. Methodically and thoroughly he cleaned up only that which he had used or touched. 
After ensuring he had left no impact in the kitchen beside that which he had taken, he began to remove all the ice from the freezer and bag it.

His mind raced replaying earlier events. He had much to ponder and experiment on. But right now, while his classmates went out to ‘play’ his focus was rest and recovery. Tonight would be another gruelling night of training for him.