Sancturio
I'm Strange.
He let out a little laugh, he realized the teacher was lecturing, but he didn't pay attention. "Lucaris right? Mar, I don't think we really have met." He attempted to be kind, he seemed like a nice person other than the fit of rage. Mar's eyes drifted to the window as he let his last words out, he then slid his hands into his pockets leaning back ever-so-slightly.