School House Rock

"That sounds boring ."

"You're ridiculous" Adros concludes

"..I know." He replied with a nod of agreement "...I suppose heroism has a certain glamour to it right?"

"Yes it has all of the Glamour to it" Adros says

"The only real downside is that heroes never get them cool menacing dark lord towers." He replied with a smirk.

"You could be the first" Adros pointed out "A trend setter so to speak"

"You're really trying to convince me on this huh?" He replied with a smirk "Especially for someone always so set on being neutral."

"Can't be neutral if the bad guys win" Adros pointed out

"So you're attempting to push me into the role as a counter balance, that's right clever there." He replied as they walked across the concrete court that lead into the highschool , Al holding the office open for Adros out of politeness. "So should we make up last names?"

"Oh I already registered us" Adros would say with a malevolent grin

"I think we're gonna get along."

Kerrigan slept in.

"Oh good day to you, Young Mr Steel, this must be that half brother you mentioned; Mister Richard Headington." They were greeted by the vice principle passing by as they entered the school.

"Right yeah , Dick Headington that's me." Al grumbled as he turned to look at Adros with a raised brow as though to say 'really bitch?'

Adros grinned in a playful brotherly way, and handed his brother his schedule after the introductions were done

Al gave him a light punch on the shoulder but took the schedule all the same "You bastard." He muttered just quiet enough that the principal wouldn't hear.

"See you in second period Dick" Adros said with a grin showing his more mischievous side as he took his leave to head to his first class

"Oh screw off." He replied and promptly went into his math class.

Adros grinned though felt a little bad, he'd think of a way to make up for it later

Al didn't really mind , because he knew he'd find a way to get Adros back for it , even if that meant being called dickhead by everyone in school .

Well at least Adros had signed him up for shop instead of home Economics. In the meantime adros would spend the day quiet. Instead of taking notes he scanned his classes for potential disciples for he knew that today he would meet a future sorceress who would be come the greatest of an age aside from him of course who was a god.

Grrrrr

Damnit lu

He found his target on the left side of the classroom , hidden in the middle of the burbling class. Icy blue irises peered out from behind bespectacled eyes as her gaze turned to meet his , a frown appearing on her face as she moved a dyed gray hair from her eyes.

Quickly he looks away, Shit he had forgotten this would involve human interaction. His mind rushed wondering how he would handle this and what he was going to do... ok he once heard someone say actions spoke louder than words so.... Adros met her eyes again, and with his thaumaturgy, cured her vision problem.