"Hm. Interesting. Strangers. Monsters. Possibly humans"
Something strange around the big brute started to shimmer. It looked like.....a white aura.
His glamour.
As it continued to peel off, he revealed swampy green skin that shined in gloss. His body turned massive, his uniform turned into rags, and his beard started to grow. With an outright jaw, the monster laughed.
In a whisper, Drake said, "I was right...an ogre, indeed".
With another outburst of loud laughter, the buff ogre in ragged clothes approached.
"And I hope you know how strong I am!". Roaring, the ogre brought his fist down towards Drake. But it was stopped.
Still in glamour, Drake held his own against the ogre. The large fist, touched by a smaller hand, was stopped.
In amazement and confusion, the ogre back away along with his mates.
"W-what?! How can this be?", he shouted in rage. Drake's lips started to curve on the edges.
Suddenly, he started to approach the towering ogre.
Suddenly, he raised his hand with an open palm. Pointing the open palm, he faced the ogre that had started to panic.
"Stop", Drake ordered. Suddenly, the ogre and the group looked back, confused.
"W-wait, what?".
"I said stop. Your causing too much of an audience here".
The ogre and the group turned their heads in all directions. Everywhere they faced, they'd see a group of students watching carefully. There'd be innocent faces, angry faces, interested faces, bored faces, etc. Realizing how much pressure they held the whole time, the group backed down. Using his glamour, the brute turned himself back into his hidden form.
".......", the ringleader started to leave. Drake just continued to watch.
"...See? All brains, no brawn", he stated.
He continued to walk through the halls, as the crowd continued to watch him instead.