<strong>Damian Vasileios<br/>Time: Early Morning, Day 1<br/>Location: Main Hall<br/>Tagged: Anyone</strong><br/><br/>Damian was walking towards the gateway to the school with his parents behind him.  His father was talking about how once he was done at the school and his head was back to normal, then he could come home and resume his training towards greatness.  However right now Damian wasn’t really listening to him.  He wasn’t really even thinking as he got closer to the gateway and turned around.  A flash of anger swelled inside of him.  To him it was like his parents were abandoning him to this place.  “FUCK YOU!!” He screamed at them as he formed two exploding fireballs, one in each hand.  He pointed them at his parents but then they exploded hitting only him.  The shock wave pushed him backwards and he flew through the gateway.<br/><br/>It might have been the first time anyone has arrived at the school, flying backwards through a portal with flames trailing behind him.  He hit the ground with his back first and flipped over after impact so that he was laying on his stomach.  From the other side of the gateway his parent through a bag that was filled with his clothes.  Luckily the bag was tied up as it might have opened when it hit Damian in the face.  “Son of a...”  His anger flashed again and there was an explosion the pushed him back again until his he a wall a fell forward hitting the ground.  His face in the ground he was pretty angry to say the least but he was getting his anger under control otherwise he could be blowing himself up like that all day.<br/><br/>He pushed himself up, getting off the ground slowly.  “Damn...”  He muttered to himself as he was checking to make sure he didn’t get really hurt.  He was lucky, he might only get a few bruises but that was nothing to him.  As long as he didn’t hurt his head anymore.  He dusted off his clothes a bit, as he did he thought to himself,<em>Gotta love this fireproof cloth.</em>His clothes were fireproof, which was good otherwise he’d be naked right now after those explosions.  Damian walked over to his bag and picked it up.  Damian moved without so much as looking at anyone else, he moved and then stopped almost randomly in the middle of the hall where he sat down and looked inside his bag to see what his parents had packed for him.  He seemed to be in his own world.<br/><br/>He seemed unaware of anything in his surrounding and was more focused with seeing what was in his bag.  He nodded to himself when he saw that there were just spare suits inside for him.  They were created by his mother and they were all fireproof which, again, was great for someone like Damian.  He tied up the bag and threw it behind him where it landed gently.  Then he laid back, using his bag as a pillow.  Was he serious?  He was going to just take a nap in the middle of the hall it seemed.  Guess that’s one way for him to control that literally explosive anger.