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The faunus then finished his song moments later, a brief ripple of applause putting a smile on Altan's face before he finally put his guitar down beside him, letting the crowd disperse before he finally adopted a posture of total relaxation.

''Feels good to have finally gotten that all together... ''

Letting out a sigh, the lynx laid back against one of the entranceways, his guitar nearby. And, moments after he closed his eyes, he heard something he heard very rarely heard: someone--a human--touching his guitar.

His eyes snapped open, his mouth curling into a snarl as he laid eyes on the culprit. The culprit wore a bit of a sneer on his face, as if feeling proud of what he'd did to offend Altan.

"So...are you mad I touched your precious instrument, you animal?" the boy said, his tone almost mocking. Drawing himself up to his full height, he grabbed his guitar, the instrument shifting into a heavy headed war hammer.

"There are very little things that piss me off, " he growled, "And you just crossed the line. You may say whatever you like. But no one, and I mean NO ONE, is allowed to touch my guitar!" and at that moment, the culprit's eyes wide, the faunus hit him at nearly full force.

A loud grunt came from the other student before he was sent rocketing into a tree, with Altan still seething.