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Elias could feel the analyzing eyes of hulk on his back while he continued to observe the surrounding buildings.  Elias couldn't blame the professor for the concern and mild judgment he knew were behind those large green eyes.  The rider was certainly not an entity to be taken lightly for himself and certainly not by the others present at the school.  Though if he was being honest he had little concern of the rider wanting to pick a fight with the student or teachers he was worried about.  It was more so if any of them tried to get in the way of the rider once he had set his sights on a target and Elias himself couldn't reign it in.

His thoughts and stoic face were suddenly broken however when a man in a red and black outfit came hurtling at the ground being skipped across the grass like a stone on water.  Not a second later, hot on the heels of the mysterious masked man was Warmachine who came to a sudden stop on the ground in the middle of the group.  Elias was confused at what had just transpired in front of him blinking several times trying to process it all.  The faculty seemed unbothered by the sudden interruption, or at the very least hid it very well, and proceeded as normal.  Seeing as this would probably be a normal occurrence in his new life Elias let out a sigh throwing the duffle bag over his shoulder and followed the group.


He chose to keep towards the back of the group as much as he could, trying to not bring too much attention to himself as the tour began.  Most of the students seemed pretty interested in the tour, even those that seemed skeptical about the school itself like himself.  Every room they passed seemed to get more and more impressive showing off the real grandeur that someone like the Avengers had.  It seemed as if there was no expense that went unspent to ensure everything was in a class of its own when compared to everything.  Despite himself Elias struggled to keep his normal stoic face.  That wasn't to say that Elias had low expectations of the school, as far as the facility itself went far from it in fact, but having to live mostly out of his car for so long had lowered his standard to a decent degree.

The gym was the first room that truely drew his interest while on the tour.  He had grown up playing sports for most of his life and was even quite the accomplished Hockey player back in highschool before the incident.  Mixing that with being raised in a police household and early morning weight lifting had become a regular part of his life.  Of course at this point he wasn't sure if there was really much benefit to such workouts considering the rider's spirit flowing through his veins.  Regardless it was a habit he doubted he would give up either way, to keep his normal body up to standard if anything.

As much as the gym seemed to have everything for him, the workshop was definitely his favorite.  He could tell from first appearance alone he was not the most technically gifted of the students and probably not the most mechanically either.  But inventing and making devices isn't what drew him to the shop.  In all honesty it had less to do with the shop itself and more so the simple fact there was an entire space where he could work on his car.  It may have seemed like such a small thing to anyone else but to Elias it was one of the last things he truly enjoyed in life.  He supposed it was because it reminded him of the old days when he and his dad would spend the whole day working on the old beauty, or racing it down old abandoned side streets.

He was pulled from his thoughts and reminiscing of before, noticing the tour had begun to move on to the next few locations.  He figured the Rooftop would be a nice place to relax away from others when the shop was too full to work on his car.  The library and the theater he doubted would be of too much interest to him.  Though the Dr. had recommended he should at least look at a magic tome cover as it could help with the rider.  Lastly on the tour was the danger room, which apparently was a more intense and hero oriented training room.  Which in its own right seemed like it could be interesting though he was curious how everyone would be able to work together.  Or at the very least stay out of each other's way.  

Finally the tour concluded as the students now stood in the dorm area where they would be staying.  Some of the students, though possibly joking, seemed to question the rooming arrangements.  To Elias' humble eyes though these seemed like the lap of luxury.  [color=f26522] “A bed’s a bed even if the room is shared.”[/color]  he spoke out for the first time, surprising even himself not being entirely sure where that had come from.