Saying Hello ( Anyone )

[akada]

There was a 7ft blur, and before it could have been seen the motion in his arm was brought down into an unsuspecting shoulder, a solid fist used as a hammer, sending the student responsible for starting what would have escalated to a group fight into the ground. He had only been here a few days, and he could tell the students that were naturally here werent all that bad, but the introduction of the transfers was really beginning to show itself in the school system. A slight shake of his head, and he kicked the groaning boy with just a nudge, seeing if he was still fully concious, or if he had all the energy sucked out of him. He hadnt really hit him all that hard, yet the boy seemed to be acting as if someone had literally cracked him with a hammer.

"Get up. You cant take it, then you shouldnt try starting crap."

The male looked like he would be more at home as a student here, let alone a part of the faculty, yet the towering behemoth was just that, faculty. The computer teacher to be exact.. he looked like he would be more at home in the gym then he would infront of a computer though. The black silk shirt he wore was like some of the little thugs held, showing off their body, the difference in that, his was toned to the point it seemed he had nothing but muscle on his torso, this was due to 6 years in new-york, and 6 years around 552, fighting constantly, and the various work out regimes that were held while there. A pendant, more so a medal of honor hung around his neck, the pendant of Daitori. Looking up at the group of students that had shown up hunting for a fight were stepping back now.

"What are you waiting on. Go on now, get back to what you need to be doing."

[Mr. Kaar]

As the group of people that where gonna go into a huge battle had stepped back it left one boy standing there in the open. His short, spikey, golden, blonde hair was sticking up as usuel, except for a few strands of hair that fell over infront of his face. His dark, deep, blue eyes where focused on the huge faculty member. He looked normel, kinda angry, yet peaceful. He had on a red vest with gold trimming, a white t-shirt that was tucked in under his slightly baggy, black, cargo pants. He wore normel white and black shoes as well. He did not look like much, in fact his size normelly was smaller than reguler people. But up agaisnt this man, he would seem like a midget.

He looked at the teacher with that normel, 'you bore me' look, until he tilted his head to the side. It stayed like that and a squeent of his eyes showed something else. It showed that he was thinking about something that had to do with this man. What that was is a mystery to many, but what it was, was in fact more of a question towards himself that was asked through body language. That question was how good where the faculty at fighting? Leon had just observed this huge man take down that student quickly and effeciently. Now he wondered if he could do the same to Leon himself. He walked towards the guy until he was infront of him, or as in front of him as he would get. That look still on his face until he thought of something to say.

"Do you know the locker combo to locker 450?"

Yes after all of that Leon still had yet to be able to open his locker. His first day he couldn't open it, and now he still couldn't open it. Correction, his first day he was able to open it, but a random accident caused a damino effect on students and bumped him to close his locker again. He kicked a huge dent into it, but hadn't knocked the door from its hinges. He needed the combo, or he couldn't get the books he put in there after the teachers gave him the stuff.

[akada]

Turning his head towards the boy who had asked him for a locker combonation, he just blinked for a second and then shook his head slightly, as if he was coming from a daze, due to the fact the boy looked familiar to him.. VERY familiar.. oh well. Things come and go like that. With his own assumptions out of the way he just offered a nod of his head to him, following that nod up with the same tone of voice he had always had in the past, the soft, soothing tone, almost the sort to speak with a blatant wisdom of ages past, yet at the same time it came with the fact he had to grow up all to quickly in order to survive. Yet.. even with this something was just PLAGUING the back of his mind.. he knew this boy from somewhere.. Hmm. Couldnt be.. 552 could it? Nah. Why would a student from there be here?..

"Locker 450? 5, 66, 93, 54"

Weird male? Nah. Numbers were an easy thing to remember with an attempt put to it. With that he put it in on the lock knob and pulled it open with a little effort due to the dent in the locker. A hard press of his flat palm and he would have flattened it out, though, looking back over at the boy.. the resemblence to someone he knew was beginning to itch more and more.. name..name.. damn. It had been a little too long. A simple shrug and sigh followed with this, before once more speaking to the boy, though this time he was speaking about the dent that had been in the locker, rather then the locker itself.

"Make sure you keep aggression to your own things however. That is school property. "

[Mr. Kaar]

A twitch of Leon's eye brow followed this man. He not only knew the combo, but he opened it too, Leon let that half smile of his come across his face. That smile, the one he wore before a fight, the smile he wore as Leon, The Lightning Strike, but it went away rather quickly. He walked over to the locker after he had told him to keep his agression to his own things and not the schools stuff. Leon looked at the teacher, who had flatened the door back out and thought for amoment, this faculty member intregued him, because it was as if he knew this person from somewhere, but the only other school he had been to was 552, and he didn't interact with anyone else. It was starting to make him wodner, as odd as it sounded a face popped in his head, of a ninja like kid. His name was Onira, he remembered that now.

"What is your name? And what do you do?"

Leon would then reach into the locker and grab a few books for his next class as he was still memorizing the number to the locker. It was not that Leon didn't try to remember the numbers, he really didn't care was all. after that he would step back again, this time to hear the guys name and ocupation. The odd tall person still irked something in Leon, like he should know who this guy is from somewhere. As if he where someone, who was important. But how could that be, he was in a awhole nother country then the Lightning gang and his old life, and the only other place he interacted with peopel was in New York. It was kinda, funny in his mind. He would soon open his mouth, just because it was the way he was, and speak in his native tongue, well one of them, the one he knew.

"Então?" So?

[akada]

"Names Hiroko. As for what I do? You could call me the mediator of these little ordeals... but I am really the computer teacher, and a sort of sub for all the classes we have here. "

Looking over this student once more, something was really beginning to irk him, and finally he had decided he has seen his face in New York before. It wasnt an easy thing to remember given all of the passing time between when he was there and since he had come over here to work, but, it was still there and the name only made things click all the more into place. It was wondering if this boy knew anything about his reputation tht had got him a little anxious, he was trying to avoid both the majority of the faculty knowing about it, as well as the student body, since most of the events had had most names erased from their path. Just a group of faces in pictures towering over others. He had been one of those, but as said, no names were really involved outside of new york.

"Now.. thing is. Why are you asking me such a question?"

[Mr. Kaar]

That name sure did pop in his head. He shifted his book to his side, under his arm, keeping it out of the way, which would be his only physical response to what this tall man had decided to disclose to him, of his name and job here at PHS #259. His eyes did not disclose his intentions at this point, but even at the moment, not even Leon knew what his intentions where. He was more or less lost in thought until Hiroko had decided to speak again. Leon looked at him for a second his head tilting to the side and his eyes squinting with thought, he decided to play this off as just an every day thing until he was sure of what Hiroko's intentions where.

"Well my reason would have to be, your alittle older than the average student, and naturel curiosity got the better of me. Seeing how you had handled the situation I really wanted to know who you where and what you did. Nothing more."

Leon would reach down and shift the books in his arm once to keep them in a good grip. His eyes would travel back to this man once more as he would extend his hand in greeting, as he would introduce himself, so not to seem suspiciouse, and maybe this man would not recognize his name, seeing as it was not all that known in the first place anywhere.

"My name is Leon. Pleasure to meet you Jack of All Trades, Hiroko."

[akada]

What he heard from Leon was reasonable enough as an answer to Hiroko's question. The name was familiar.. it was taking him a second, but with that number falling into place. It took a matter of seconds.. and as it had flowed before, he had just had his brain latch up and grab onto the name and then the picture. 552. It clicked and now the student roster inside his head had just been checked over. No harder then remembering the combonations to 1000+ lockers.. right? A turn of his heel and he had moved himself so that he could put his hand right to Leons, clenching it slightly and shaking it, offering the boy a smile to show him he did remember something about him, even despite the fact he may not have been that well known.

"Leon.. Mmm. Names more then familiar.. and I believe I know exactly where it comes from.. "

The glance to him, was produced from a simple grin, and then in itself he turned away from him once more, moving himself so that he could produce his own footfalls yet again, carrying form slightly away from Leon, to put just enough distance between the boy and himself.

[Mr. Kaar]

As it would seem the big guy Hiroko had remembered Leon's name, and must of placed him in that school called PHS#552. Leon wasn't all that surprised, but still didn't think Hiroko would of remembered him. The guys hand shake was firm and respectable, which was good, Leon thought he was the only one that had learned of such good mannerism when being introduced, you are to give a firm, yet respectable hand shake to another male, yet with a female, you must be gentle, and catiouse. Leon returned a firm grip as well, but he kept it respectable. As Hiroko had backed off just enough Leons eye brow twitched and his head kinda fell to one side as if it where heavy.

It was as if this moment where set up for something. Not completely sure of this fact Leon tucked his books again under that arm, making sure they didn't fall before. So still unsure of exactly why this had a feeling of slight excitement in the air, he would speak, but still keep that calm, and angery, yet peaceful tone.

"You know where my name comes from, as I know where your name comes from. . . . It would seem we have something in common, then."

With that a half smile appeared on his face as his eyes became inflared with that look he always had before a fight. That half smile, raising the right side of his face. He felt that feeling of battle, yet there was no fight going on. Not even a fight going to happen, unless Leon lost controle of himself and began to see how the faculty faught, but was he ready to test such a thing? Maybe. . . Then again maybe not, with only slight previouse knowledge of this person, was it enough to test him? Not right now, but if this look and feeling did not go away soon, he may end up finding someone to get rid of the feeling later.