<strong>Name: Gabriel Armageddon</strong><br/><strong>Location: DWMA Classroom</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Reign and all students</strong><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1296.photobucket.com/albums/ag5/Cosmic_Fenrir/image_zps712ed853.jpg) (http://s1296.photobucket.com/user/Cosmic_Fenrir/media/image_zps712ed853.jpg.html)</div><br/><br/>It was five minutes before class when a dark haired, muscular man entered the classroom. His style of dress was casual, not what one would expect from many teachers.<br/><br/>Upon walking in he lazily wrote his name on the chalkboard as Gabriel Armageddon, with a side note below that read:<br/>"I take no responsibility for any injury or death that may occur during my time as your instructor."<br/>The spiteful look in Gabriel's eyes showed that the note on the chalkboard was not in jest.<br/><br/>The instructor then turned his attention to the other teacher in the classroom. "Reign. I assume you are here due to Death's lack of faith in me. Am I right?" Gabriel wasn't known for subtle outbursts, he would as soon blow you up as he would shake your hand. The last student that had insulted his hair was left as little more than a vegetable for over a month. Poor bastard.<br/><br/>His attention was momentarily shifted to a student who had the balls to throw a paper airplane at him with the word 'loser' scribbled on it. "One moment." He told Reign as he walked over to the boy. "You should learn some manners punk." With that said, he backhanded the boy's face, sending him flying across the room. "Let that be a warning to all of you. I do not tolerate disrespect in the least. Class will begin in just a moment." The boy that he hit was now in a pile of debris, unconscious with a concussion.<br/><br/>It would seem Gabriel was in a good mood today...<br/>