[b] John [/b]

John raises one eyebrow and looks down at Anthony as he replies, "You better watch yourself, pretty boy. I can demolish you and give everyone the tour at the same time." John pushes Anthony out of the way and addresses the crowd of students. His powerful voice easily drowns out the collective voice of the crowd, demanding their attention. "Alright listen up, fresh meat. Around here, there are two main rules. The first is don't screw with me or I'll really jack you up." He chuckles quietly, then continues, "At the Academy, there are only three mandatory classes. Every day, you must go to PE and PD, phys ed and power development class respectively. Once a week, you will have to attend a battle simulation class, and trust me, you do NOT want to miss that. During the first week of school, you can visit all of the elective classes and see which ones you like. At the end of the week, you must choose three electives that you will attend for the rest of the year. Once we enter the building, there is a row of computers on the left. Those are used to sign up for on-campus housing and to finalize your elective choices. On the right is the head of security's office and a table to pick up a map of the campus. Any questions? No? Then see ya later losers." He turns and begins to walk away when a squeaky, prepubescent voice stops him, "What is the second rule?" a young girl asks.
 John glances over his shoulder and answers, "Don't anger the principal. And if you do, you better pray to whatever gods you believe in to have mercy in you, because Batman sure as hell won't." He walks away, his long legs carrying him out of sight in moments.