[h1][color=brown]Ruben Geraltes Tarblatt[/color][/h1]
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The classroom was near full. At most every desk, two students were situated side by side. Some of them weren’t very comfortable with the cold. The rest were fine with it. They chatted with each other, or remained silent. Harmon was situated at the front right desk of the room, keeping to himself, waiting until he was needed. The last of the group had arrived just a few minutes ago, before the clock was able to strike two. And the moment it did, Ruben entered the classroom.

[color=brown]“Good afternoon. Students.”[/color] Ruben announced, getting straight to the formalities. His name was already scrawled on the whiteboard at the front of the room, so there was no need to say it aloud. He stood behind the front desk and reached down with a tendril, lifting a sealed metal crate from the floor. [color=brown]“Before. We engage. In. Introductions.”[/color] Ruben said to the class, [color=brown] “I. Wish. For all of you. To partake. In a brief. Exercise.”[/color] Ruben interacted with the lock on the crate. With a quick assortment of sounds, followed by a low hissing of air, the crate unsealed. He reached inside and pulled out a small, cylindrical canister. Inside was a green fluid with a faint glow to it. The canister was attached to a series of cables, ending in an armband.

[color=brown]“This. Is concentrated. Meta. Energy.”[/color] Ruben announced, holding the canister up for the lot of them to see. [color=brown] “It. Has been redesigned. To react. To the same. Energies. Found. In your. Bodies.”[/color] He began reaching into the crate with more and more tendrils that suddenly sprouted from his arm, picking up the remaining canisters. He walked around the desk and began placing the canisters before each of the students, watching them each examine the devices with rather inquisitive looks on their faces.

Once Ruben set down the last of the canisters, he announced to the class, [color=brown] “Place. The band. Around. Your arm. And observe. How the meta. Energy. Reacts to yours.”[/color] He began walking back up the center aisle, continuing, [color=brown]“Each. Of your. Reactions. Will be. Unique. We will commence. Proper. Introductions. After. The exercise. Is. Concluded.”[/color] Although, the exercise itself would probably tell plenty about each of them. Nothing too… [i]volatile[/i], hopefully.

He sat himself behind the front desk and observed the class.

[color=brown]“Begin.”[/color]
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