<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Dorian1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dorian King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10170495#msg10170495)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Zeus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>North Woods for Monster Assault Techniques<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>9/21 - After 1:30pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Zii, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Excited. Wearing an orange sleeveless compression shirt, black gym shorts, and Tennis Shoes. Standard Armor/Weapons.<br/><br/>Earlier, food had been the only thing on his mind. But after filling his stomach, he went right into things. Turns out these people didn't like to let you be lazy, so he was in classes along with everyone else as soon as breakfast was over. Everything seemed<em>right</em>though so he quickly immersed himself in things and felt like a natural, even though it was clear he had a lot to learn.<br/><br/>After a few other activities, he was now in the Monster Assault Techniques course, which meant he got to fight monsters. It sounded a bit scary at first, but he noticed the way the others had been looking at him. He felt like he had to prove a point. Because Zeus was his dad, everybody expected him to act a certain way and more than likely expected him to be amazing at everything; but he had a feeling they hoped for a different outcome.<br/><br/>They hoped he screwed up. He could see it. Well he'd prove them wrong. He had his armor slung over his back and instinctively felt like he knew how to wear it, even without the crash course he'd gotten along with the armor itself. When everyone stopped, he began putting his armor on even before some brunette told everyone to get ready. He was making sure everything was in place when she looked directly at him and called him out, saying she didn't want the new kid to get hurt on his first day.<br/><br/>And just like that, it had started. She opened the gates and now he had a feeling until he showed<em>everybody</em>, they would all keep at it. He kept cool and calmly tied his hair back while the others laughed and giggled, but then she kept on, asking him if he was an expert at this. "It's Dorian. And don't worry 'bout me. I stretched before we came out here. And who knows, maybe I'll get hurt, maybe I won't. We'll just have to see."<br/><br/>He stopped talking for a bit and fixed his armor, then strapped his sword to his waist before acknowledging her again. "I don't know if I'd say expert. I haven't killed that many. Only a few since they started attacking me when I was 14. I'm not the best, but I think I'll manage," he said with a hint of cockiness in his smile. Of course he wasn't much of one, but he was in the position where people had already made their assumptions; so now if he acted different they'd either think he was faking, or take a while to actually realize the truth. Either way, he'd let his actions speak for him.<br/><br/><br/><br/>