Thread: Welcome to Accel(Max and I)

Suddenly, it felt like someone had just snatched him up by the back of his collar. If it wasn't for this invisible force tugging him along, Alexander would have toppled over most likely. He was in his seat soon, Mr. Weiss welcoming him back as he seemed to grumble. Jeez, just had to just call my name, and I would've come running back. Come on, now. The Berserker sat there with his elbow on the desk, head resting within the palm of his head as he stared at the teacher. Explanations were boring during things like this. It still burned in his mind that he had gotten to the what he had always dreamed of. He would become a Vanguard through Accel. He knew it. He would become the very hero he pictured himself in his dreams, but not only that, he'd be the first one in his family. Not a single member of his family made it. Not his father or mother, uncles or aunts, grandparents, no one. It gave him a sense a pride that seemed to roar in his eyes. Though, while he found the talking boring, Alexander quickly picked up on the phrase People have died on this exam. Eyes widening in disbelief, he was definitely unaware of that. And to think that there was a second exam to getting into the fabled advanced class was new to him. Were previous students there sworn to some secrecy or something about the methods conducted for allowing students acceptance? It had to be. Alexander remembered that he went through a ton of hoops just to get as much info as possible on Accel. It seemed he came up short. Risking our lives? Alexander said to himself, seeming to think about the gravity of the situation. And just like his reckless attitude born with him, the young man just grinned and thought constantly about his passing of the first exam. Besides, this second exam sounded like something he knew he would excel at. Probably even put that Mage wannabe in her place too. The chance of death meant they'd be fighting something. Probably not other students in the class, that wouldn't make sense. Demons, that's what it had to be. He mused about taking on a demon with his bare hands and crushing them into the dirt. Claws tearing through muscle and sinew. A Berserker was bred for battle. This exam didn't scare him, not even in the slightest. There was no way he would let a simple demon even get close to laying a scratch on him. He made a quick mental note of what benefits they would receive as well. The acceleration program sounded interesting. A boost to their powers, hm? He wondered what his abilities would be like then. More strength, that had to be obvious. Maybe his form would be buffer? Harder scales? He practically felt giddy thinking about it. He wasn't even paying attention to the fact that it would be arduous or that their pay for actually doing Accel work would go up as they improved. It was all about self-improvement to the Berserker. Alexander took pride in that. He had his moments where he flaunted it, but he mainly looked forward to just having their power overall, thoughts of his glorious strength floating in his mind still. The thought bubble was only popped when Mr. Weiss bid them farewell. Wait, did he miss anything important? Alexander waved it off and quickly stood up, laughing confidently. All right, Mr. Weiss! I guess I'll be seeing you bright and early, or something? He then spun around to the two women. He briefly thought again why, or how, Hannabelle had made it again, though it soon left his head. Ladies, if you find this exam to be too hard and find yourselves in danger, there's no shame in hiding behind me. After all, I'm a tough Berserker. I won't think any less of you for it A snide grin was directed to Abigail as he poked her forward. I'll make sure to finish up my part of the exam quick so I can watch you struggle and step in to save your sorry ass. Oh how he relished the thought, Abigail having trouble to get through her exam, probably failing it! Well, he didn't want her to die. Sure, they didn't get along but... come on, that was just cruel. A bout of laughter escaped him once more as he crossed his arms across his chest. I can just imagine you, running to my aid Suddenly, his voice toned in a pathetic attempt to mimic Abigail's. Save me, Alexander! You're my only hope! He barely managed to finish it before he was laughing again, clutching his sides.