(OOC: Who's my roommate, or do I make up a room number?)
Did you ever want to... just let go? Take all your emotions, your anger, your sorrow, and just put them into a single, epic scream?
Ulric was walking on the school's sidewalk, "So this is my new University..." He was wearing the usual; black shoes, blue jeans, black sleeveless shirt, a blue glove in his right hand, blue scarf, and his headphones. He was also carrying a hand bag with all of his clothes and a pair of drumming sticks could be seen sticking out. As he approached the main entrance, a midget crossed his path with his followers behind him. "So, you're the new kid. I just wanted you to know that I'm the top man in this school." the small man's grin changed to a frown when Ulric passed through them as if they weren't even there. "Hey! He's talking to you!" One of the taller guys grabbed him by the scarf and put him against the wall, Ulric then noticed they were trying to speak with him. He had been blocking sound waves all this time, the man's mouth moved but no sound came out; more like, the particles were bouncing off his sound barrier. Finally, he allowed their voices be heard, but their patience had already ran out and the small midget enlarged himself to twice Ulric's size and he even buffed himself up a bit. "So there are others..." he deducted immediately.
"Listen, I don't know who you think you are but you forced this in yourself. I'll teach you to show some respect." the large bald guy who used to be a pint sized midget began to raise his fist as if preparing to crunch them into Ulric's face. His fanboys began to laugh. "You... make a lot of noise..." he finally said. The group stopped for a moment; sort of shocked to get a word from the new guy. Ulric lifted his arm in front of him, inches from the large ugly face of his aggressor, and with a flick of two fingers an even large sound propelled them to the nearby bushes, slightly shaking the whole school.
Ulric withdrew his hand. "I should be careful not to go over myself..."
"Son, listen to me, no matter what happens, you must not express your feelings through screams. If you really must, use music."
"That's what he told me..." Ulric gripped his drum sticks and began walking again. Near the entrance there was a clock, "1:21... I'm late for English class..." Ulric began to run. He needed to go settle his room before he goes to class.