Tony Stark
Tony stomped forward towards the cliff, the boots of the mark 1 creating notable noise amongst the other students. Not surprising considering the power armor. Even with the modifications to weight and build it was one of his heaviest armors. He had kept his visor up allowing him to see the arm he's modifying much much easier. "the pumps should be fixed up, the throwers hopefully don't explode again" he muttered holding the screwdriver in his mouth. This was then spat out onto the cliff behind him. He'd pick it up later.
He arrived at one of the platforms and let the armor's feet stand on the metal. Bit worrying when it creaked. Still hopefully it wasn't too important. Tony looked around himself looking at the other students. He honestly felt overdressed in the armor. Sure his least advanced, didn't want to show his bigger guns yet, but noticeable compared to the weapons the others used. "wonder if anyone else even uses this heavy armor, aura is quite strong" he thought as his suit's limited systems started activating.

