<div class="floatright">(http://mblogthumb1.phinf.naver.net/20150909_296/kognta12_1441802924229EPKGM_JPEG/48401151_p0.jpg?type=w2)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rayne Alfarius<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Football Star and Student Council Vice-Prez<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Slightly Offended<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Football Jersey with ripped sleeves<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Argon<br/><hr/><br/>After a while conversing about the best cutting in styles for offense that a winger can take and how big a player can get before they become detrimental to the team Rayne roused himself from talk of football to take a quick survey of the myriad of students gathering within the Great Hall at the moment. There were all sorts of people from spidermen to the walking dead. He caught a bunch of people glancing him as well, particularly one attractive-looking satyr whose scent he cheekily honed in on for a second. Besides the females Rayne was focused on those who seemed to pose a 'threat' to his social dominance though in the school's developing hierarchy. Yes, he very well knew what some people like the teachers would say on his current mindset but this was a fundamental train of thought for a wolf especially one like Rayne.<br/><br/>Fortunately for him he did not notice any specifically nasty-looking fellows acting like bullies or deceitful vampires wielding sharp, pointy stuff aside from what appeared to be the physically larger of students taking advantage of their strength to force a clear path through the Hall which in his opinion was an inevitable part of nature. His canine teeth were bared but in a striking grin ear to ear instead of a menacing growl. Having devoured his food Rayne excused himself from his boys to pack some more protein for himself. Good thing the Monstrum understood the fact that there would be beasts amongst the students for the food was bountiful indeed.<br/><br/>Initially about to return back to his table his eyes honed in on what seemed to be a man of the ancient Eldar race. Rayne noticed more the thick aura of an alpha around him than his dashing good looks. Assuming correctly that the man was a teacher of the school Rayne was slightly puzzled as to why he was sitting alone, a man of such dominating stature...well at least in his eyes. For no logical reason at all Rayne felt offended at the sight.<br/><br/>Making up his mind quickly the lycan immediately strode over to the empty table where Argon was sitting.<br/><br/>'Excuse me sir, my name is Rayne Alfarius. Hope you don't mind if I take a seat with you,' he addressed Argon in his distinctly deep-toned voice as he sat next to the muscular Eldar.<br/><br/>'I assume you are a teacher of the Monstrum. May I inquire as to what subjects specifically sir?'