Eric was late, as usual. And, as usual, no one said anything about it as he made his way down the aisle of chairs, choosing one near the back. He smirked to himself as a few students suddenly decided to find another seat, clearly afraid of him. He hadn't waisted time in hammering out a reputation around school, and shortly after his arrival here most knew to just leave him alone, lest they risk his explosive temper and his tempered fists.<br/><br/>That didn't bother him. He enjoyed the respect that came with being feared. He leaned back in his chair as he lifted his legs and placed them on the back of the chair in front of him, making himself more comfortable but practically kicking the chair's occupant in the back of the head. "Hey! Watch it you jerk!" The man protested, turning around then going pale as he recognized Eric's self satisfied grin. "I'm sorry, what was that?" Eric asked, his grin widening as he waited for the man to do something about it. "Uh....nn-nothing...sorry." The student studdered before chosing to relocate, giving Eric all the leg room he'd ever need.<br/><br/>Yeah...it's good to be feared.<br/><br/>Eric relaxed as he looked over the crowd of gathered students. A bunch of weakling good for nothing book worms with their head up teacher's ass if you asked him. None of them would last a week back home. Well, maybe that Contessa Giovanni chick would do alright. But everyone else....<br/><br/>He found himself staring dreamily at Miss. Giovanni as she conversed with Jenevieve. His one track mind leading him to idle fantasies of the body she had hidden beneath that heavy dress of hers. Hell, simply carrying it arround all day probably keeps her nice and toned. A fact that was well considered in his mental image of her.<br/><br/>He considered aproaching her, but decided against it. She looked busy. Besides, last he checked he wasn't exactly on Jenevieve's good side. Eric contented himself with the pleasant view and waited for the cerimony to begin. Even he was getting eager to recieve his first familiar. He couldn't wait to see what sorts of bad assed fighting types he could choose from.