Snippet #1365606

Mr. Zed's Class

Not five minutes of being in a class and someone was already off their rocker. Ezekiel had already gotten out of this desk, his armor enveloping his body, though the occurrence was over before it even started. The guy's heart was beating about as fast as one could physically go without harming themselves, his adrenal glands going ape shit for lake of better words. His eyes twitched back and forth from person to person as powers were shown, some maybe a little higher tier than others. The Jason kid made his way through the stone wall created by the girl with the black and red hair, and Ezekiel was about ready to charge in when the guy seemingly took hold of himself. Metallic noises sounded as his fingers dug into his palm, ready to do what he did best if the guy decided to lose it again... Cull the source of the problem and remove them from the area. Ezekiel found himself at the back of the class with his knee's bent when the situation pulled a 180 and calmed itself rather quickly. He eased his body slightly, standing a little straighter as words were thrown back and forth.

'An apology for almost killing someone...' he thought to himself, 'Yeah, horse shit...' he blinked and finally reached his full height, his eyebrows coming together above his now entirely silver eyes, locked on this Jason kid... He would be one to watch from now on. His eyes tracked the other fire user who made his way out of the classroom, the door cosing behind him. 'I'm going to lose my god damned mind...' he thought to himself, his eyes still focused on Jason as he dropped his armor. He shook his head a little as he began walking back to his seat, though not sitting down immediately. Rather, he stood next to it, waiting for the teacher to take his position over the class again.