Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140204060541/@comment-7497475-20140209051534

Seeing the man sneer at him, Gris took several thundering steps over to him.

"From you reaction I would say you either have a problem with me, which would be absurd. You don't even know me. Or you have a problem with what I am. In which case, I would discourage you from openly displaying that oppinion."

He didn't even seem to be worried that gris was almost twice his size, glaring up at him without fear.

"I have a problem with you, faunus. You shouldn't be going to Beacon, what could a lump of fat like you even do?"

Gris smiled at him, giving him a moment to wonder why he was. Then his hand smashed into his chest, knocking him back into the wall. Closing the gap, he grabbed his collar, lifting him up to his own level.

"I would not insult anyone again. They might not have the same restraint as I do."