Quel canon lâche... au moins j'ai un bord sur elle maintenant. Winston a pensé avec une teinte de colère, continuant à marcher vers sa première classe. "Et encore mieux, au fait qu'elle voyage, nous avons presque certainement la première classe ensemble. Juste ma chance, j'espère que je peux aller à un cours sans lui sauter les jambes..." Il a réfléchi à quelques autres méthodes pour mettre fin à la fille qui l'a attrapé avant de s'approcher de la classe. Elle se trouvait au bout d'un long couloir, avec une grande porte en bois qui marque son entrée. Il a sorti son sac de son épaule et a déverrouillé la poche sur le côté droit du sac. La pochette était remplie d'au moins deux cents balles, « Cela devrait suffire pour un peu de temps, espérons qu'aucun des enseignants n'a de problème avec moi étant une bombe à retardement de marche ». Winston a pensé avec un sourire alors qu'il poussait la porte ouverte, il a pris un long regard intrusif autour de la salle de classe; arrêtant un moment à coq un sourcil à l'enseignant.

"Comment... "inhabituel."
Name: Winston Abraham
Age: 17
Nationality: Canadian
Noble Arm Name & Appearance:


Falling Star
Noble Arm Abilities: The Colt 1911 pistol that Winston possesses isn't like any other fire arm. He has two options; he can let the bullet travel to its destination and explode, or he can teleport to the bullet at any point provided it is no more than twenty feet from him. This still applies even if the bullet is embedded in a target, allowing him to appear behind someone after shooting them. The explosion radius of his bullets is roughly eight feet in diameter, capable of obliterating a target. However Winston isn't immune to this explosion and could blown up by his own bullets if he isn't careful.
Personality:
*Likes: Numbers and equations, written work, being correct/winning at something, chemistry, target practice
*Dislikes: Sports, teamwork, losing/being wrong, having to explain himself, world history, salads
Fears: Spiders, Heights, Blowing himself up with his gun, girls
Bio: Winston is a model student, he's taken and passed several gifted intelligence classes and is regarded as a prodigy in mathematics and sciences as well as maintaining a steady 4.0 GPA average throughout his Canadian schooling. Coming from the family of an investment banker and mathematician he received little praise for his academic excellence, as it was expected from him. In fact he doesn't even consider himself overly intelligent, he's just under the impression that everyone else around him is simply stupid. Among the few hobbies Winston engaged in was fire arms and target practice, he enjoyed the feeling of holding a powerful weapon in hands. His father allowed his use of a gun when he was thirteen, taking notice of his level of responsibility; which was far beyond his age. Although he was only ever allowed to fire it at ranges, there was one within walking distance of his school. He never abandoned this practice and continued to work on his shot since his obtaining a small pistol from his father, after four years of dedicated practice he's become one hell of a shot. Winston was aware of his noble arm around his seventeenth birthday, when it came out of hyperspace to him during his nighttime homework session, he already knew a little about noble arms. They interested the young boy because of his hobby in weaponry, and he was thrilled when he realized that he was in possession of one such object. Furthermore, it was a gun! The only weapon he had any prowess in. He told his father about the incident, who in turn informed Winston that he would switching schools immediately; Winston knew better than to argue. His father looked around for a few nights for a school that could teach noble arm skills, before settling on a low tuition academy in the Philippines.
*Current Goal: To graduate the academy as the number one student.
Student Rank: 312