Tuesday night, it was a quiet night and of course this was out of the scope of this young vigilante who was now just posing as a student. Theo had books all around the table he was occupying and luckily Tuesday nights where quiet nights beyond the walls of Vireximus University; so all Theo had to worry about during these nights where his own studies. Gazing lazily down at one of the many books, he started to twirl his pencil and his mind was going blank, this was actually quite relaxing when he had nothing to worry about beyond school stuff. This was way too normal for Theodore to handle.

When Theodore was young, he exclaimed that he was going to become a superhero to his father who rejected that idea quickly. And to prove that one day he would, Theo worked with the men and women his father would hire. Finally, when he felt ready enough, the beginning of his high school career also became the beginning of his vigilante career as White Knight that then became Knight. He hasn’t had a single night like this within five years and now here was a moment to breath.

Within those thoughts, his pencil flew right onto someone else. Theo sighed angrily and sagged in his chair. He was going to get an earful and then there would be some kind of fight of a super and a normal were the outcome would be undetermined, sometimes he would win other times the super would. But he was starting to get some kind of reputation on campus, which sadly incoming freshmen never knew until they would get a talking from an upper class man, warning them to stay away. Or he would be of keen interest to other parties that are twisting him to their own satisfaction.

“Look.” Theo started out, looking towards the person, a young woman, “I didn’t mean to do that. I’m sorry.” He gruffly stated, getting up to get his writing utensil.