"Hm. Interesting. Strangers. Monsters. Possibly humans"
Many minutes had gone since Drake had tricked the boy into switching room. After realizing what he had just done, he felt no regret, neither sorrow at what he did. It was going smoothly~ His high school life, his first day, and his first hours in the building. Well, except for all the grumbling monsters all around him. It didn't sour his expression much this time, since he had already gotten used to it. But he was still mad. Like always, he knew these monsters didn't know anything about humans. They were merely hating on the very populated species, and that just ruined the reputation of their species.
"....hmph", he grunted. He didn't think that was too loud, but in a flash, a few monsters had blocked his way. Looking angry. At him.
Raising an eyebrow, he looked up at the monsters in built glamour. They looked like some muscled monster....but he still wasn't sure. They could be possibly anything. He gave them another look of wonder, and started to say something.
"....hey", he quietly said. The students, mockingingly, raised their enormous hands up to their ears, and asked with a loud, and suggish tone,
"WHAAATTT DIDDD YOU SAYYY???". Gritting his teeth, he stared up at the big hunks of flesh. A crowd started to gather around. They looked interested at this situation. Possibly a fight?
But Drake ignored their stares and calls. He didn't want a fight already...not now.
"If you've got a problem, do ask the headmistress why she sent in some humans to take part of this school", he replied. He knew he had no need for insults against these dumb brutes, since their tiny brains probably couldn't take it. The brutes looked around towards their other group members, and laughed.
"I don't think you understand the situation here, shrimp", said a big, tall student. It looked he was the ringleader.
"These are humans, we're talking about! Nothing but weak bastards that have no right to be in this...highly regarded academy! With these weak....things in our school, our reputation will drop. And that's not good".
Drake dropped his eyebrow, and started to look up with a dark glance. This pissed him off. Even more. Seriously.
"Hm. I wonder who your talking about here?", he mocked, looking straight into the eyes of the muscled man.
Thinking and wondering for a while at what Drake meant, the ringleader and his followers thought for a while. This took a couple of seconds. Once they finally got what he meant, their faces took a twisted turn from laughter, to frustration.
".....how dumb", Drake thought. Trying to maintain his cool, the ringleader forced his laugh out. "Strong-willed, indeed. But that's not going to help in life". Drake, daringly and mockingly, looked up at the biggest brute.
"If I'm going to survive in a place like this, I'm going to have to switch my personality. I guess calm and somewhat cold would do? Mhm...that'll work in a place like this", he quickly thought.
Opening his mouth, preparing some nasty words, he reviewed,
"If I had to guess, your group would probably be filed with some third-rate monsters. No, I'd probably have to say, even fourth....". The ringleader forced a smile, and snorted back.
"Well, even so, I could bet anything that your race isn't any better!". Drake quickly narrowed his eyes.
"Any...thing?", he carefully asked. The student didn't look back with hesitation. He laughed his same, obnoxious laugh, and bet, "Of course! Anything!".
Drake quickly sighed. This monster was dumb....Not only did he lack information about humans, but he didn't know how to judge a situation! With a slight curve forming on his calm face, he looked up at the brute.
"Interesting....indeed, you are a fourth-rate monster. Not only that, but your quite stupid", he judged. With a smirk on his face, he looked up at the brute, daringly, once again. The large, towering mass of muscles, lost his cool, and stared back down in rage. This was going to be an interesting scene...