Thread: Welcome to Accel(Max and I)

Dreams came and went, dark visions or foreboding messages both cryptic and foreign to his mind. All he knew was that it was a bit restless, having woken up once or twice throughout the night. Yet a quick splash of water to the face and a glass of water fixed him right up. The Berserker needed to be in the best shape that he could. This is exam was no joke. So it came without surprise that he this time woke up before his alarm, actually waiting for it to ring with a fire burning in his eyes. The moment it did, it was silenced swiftly. All right. He hummed to himself, his shower quick and actually scarfing down a quick breakfast before going to grab his school uniform. However, he paused as he started at the rather proper looking attire. It... seemed like it didn't belong. Instead, he shoved it to the back of his closet. What he began to pull out would truly define his Berserker nature. His clothing seemed to speak for him a bit. With merely a single jacket on his torso, the young man's chiseled chest and abs were on display. Donning on fingerless leather gloves, he heard the material stretch over his hand as he flexed his fingers. Of the uniform though, he did take the pants, the article roomy and breathable. Something that he could move easily in, he thought. But he discarded the rather casual looking leather belt and instead reached for a flat buckled, wide white belt with black flat studs. Finishing it all off, he put on a pair of matching jungle boots that he was fond of. Alexander couldn't help but look in the mirror as he saw himself. Badass. It was the first word that came into mind. Alexander made it to class eventually, perhaps a good ten or so minutes behind Abigail, but there didn't seem to be a rush in decision making. It appeared that the Accel advisers or staff period cared for the well being of their students, understanding the great deal of stress and probably fear that was instilled when hearing something like that. Not him. He took it in stride and approached the door of the classroom. Though, he saw Hannabelle and Abigail outside. ... Are you waiting or something? He asked, a bit perplexed by the unknown reason as to why they stood outside. Was Mr. Weiss not there? Though, like he mentally read his question, Mr. Weiss quickly called out to the young man and beckoned him in. He jumped to asking him what Alexander had decided, but not even half-way through, Alexander spoke. I'm ready for that exam. There's no way I'm backing down from this, sir. His voice held steadfast will, a passionate flame dancing in his eyes. Perhaps Mr. Weiss didn't even need them to speak. Their eyes spoke volumes for themselves, and so he nodded. Okay, then stay there with them too. Ah, so were they waiting for something or someone? Uh, sure. For now, Leander was soon joining the other two girls outside in the hall, leaning on the other side of Hannabelle. But it wasn't long before there were footsteps coming from the end of the hallway. Naturally, it gained his attention, and he looked to see who was approaching. Around the corner came a tall, pale student with a head of golden hair. His face was locked in an indifferent gaze as he stared upon the three that stood outside Mr. Weiss's classroom. It was clear he was headed their way, but until he actually stopped before them, the student didn't say a word. The only thing one could tell of him just at a first glance was that he just looked important. The next thing that could be felt was an imposing aura. It commanded respect. Authority. Abigail Hunter. How'd he know her name? He then turned to their shapeshifter in the trio. Hannabelle Riley. Finally, to the last. Alexander Leander. How did you- The man shook his head as he merely turned around and started walking the way he came. He merely beckoned them to follow. The exam will be held in another location. Come. It wasn't a request to follow, but a command. Whoever this new person was, Alexander had the inkling that he may be a staff member of Accel. But, he looked just barely a year older than them. Did they allow students to assist them? Before he followed this strange, unknown person who knew their names, the Berserker gazed over to his two fellow classmates. He seemed a bit skeptical, but he merely shrugged to them before walking on.