Naturally, Kithara turned toward the noise that had been the source of the disturbance that the entire cafeteria was privy to. It would have been really hard not to do so. There were some who were screaming. This all brought immediately to his mind the whole idea about the accidents that they were supposed to avoid.<br/><br/>Originally it had all been a joke to him. At this point, though, it didn't seem at all like much of a laughing matter. One of the classmates here had died. No, Kithara didn't really know who the poor individual was, but he wasn't heartless. He might have had an egotistical streak, and that could have been why there were some who didn't like him. However, that didn't really quite mean that he wasn't the type who cared about others when the chips were down on the table.<br/><br/>Everyone eventually fell silent because of a threat that had been spewed out by someone here. No, once more Kithara had only the information that everyone else was working with. That being said, that was going to have to be enough. Swallowing deeply, he narrowed his eyes and stood up. He didn't have any special powers and he didn't believe what was going on before his eyes. All he knew is that he was getting upset and angry.<br/><br/>Screaming for a moment as he shifted into a stereotypical street-fighting pose that might have illustrated that he really didn't know all that much about street fighting, Kithara blinked and got dumbfounded for a moment. When he had done that, there had been currents of air that erupted all around him. They had pushed the chairs and tables everywhere. While his goal was no longer merely impressing the girl that he had been with, he noticed that she was visibly astonished.<br/><br/>Well, perhaps more than anything else that was a good way to build up his confidence. Swallowing deeply he soon ran. Kithara ran as fast as he could have straight for the other individual who had apparently been the threat here. He didn't care any more. None of this was something he cared about really. He didn't necessarily want powers. What he had wanted was to end all this madness.<br/><br/>Before he had stopped a mere little school fight, but now he was looking at something that was a great deal more extreme. At this point, though, he had thrown caution to the wind because he knew that well he could control the wind.<br/><br/>"I have a name too, and it's Kithara! Who wants to take me on, huh?" Right now blank eyes might very well have stared him at, but he wouldn't have known any better. He didn't even really seem to care who was gawking at him. All that he had wanted was to do what the right thing to do was.<br/><br/>"Did you ever get to read my file? If you had, then you'd know that I don't stand around watching killers." Picking up a few pieces of paper that were discarded on the floor in the previously resulting ruckus, he soon found that he was able to thrust these. While it might not have done much, it could have caused a distraction for the creature that they seemed to be assailed by at least.<br/><br/>Even buying a small amount of time might have helped them out he figured. Honestly he was probably just going to be crushed like whoever that other fellow before him was, and deep down he even knew that. The girl that he was trying to impress before even probably knew that, but she seemed to be cheering him on in her own moody way, hoping that he would at least be able to shine for a moment before everything got even more out of hand than it already was.<br/><br/>"Hey, why don't you fight me? If you're looking for people to join whatever kind of group that it is that you represent, well then I'm sure that you're not really going to find anyone here that's to your liking!"<br/><br/>What he didn't understand at the moment was whatever it was that Aiden was doing. He didn't understand at all the concept of power projection, and he wasn't sure why he was being looked at that way. Perhaps he wasn't being looked at in any way, and he didn't realize what was going on. In any case, he simply reminded himself that Aiden was there and eventually something might have been going on with the other individual. For the time being, whatever that was hadn't really been clear to him. Maybe in time it might have been clearer.