Dexter - Hero of the Day
Dexter sat there, grinning behind his gas mask, still poking the straps with the drum sticks that he had extracted from his pockets. He watched the teacher and the new arrival, his head tilted slightly, observing them with many thoughts flying through his brain, at one point he even wondered what it would be like if he just fried both of them with a blink, just make the electricity fly from the speakers and boom! They're both finished! He giggled slightly as he started tapping the cymbal.
He giggled at Ev, cracking his knuckles. "Hey! I can play the drums if I want to Dave Grohl!" He said back to her, with an unseen grin spreading across his face. Then the boy lifted his hand, and what the hell did he do? was he manipulating the reality around them to destroy them all? Was he about to Magneto on their asses?
"What the he---" He called out before instinctivly putting his hands around his neck, scared he was already being choked to death. Then he removed his hands and looked at the guy confused. "What sort of dimension bending shit did you just pull!"" He exclaimed, so totally confused.