Been some time..

[Travis Delmonte]

Well god damn! It had been quite some time since Travis had roamed the halls of #259. And now he was back. And it was about time! Things must've gotten boring around here without him! Well.. Probably not. After all, Travis hadn't really gotten to know too many people before he had left on his little vacation. But just thinking about the people he did know, he wondered if they were still around. Woomin.. Chi.. Auerus, though he hadn't really gotten to know that boy. Hell, he was curious to know what exactly happened to all those crazy people who attacked the school and called themselves 'gods'.

Well, he guessed that he had a lot to catch up on now. He was sure he missed a bunch of shit that happened. Oh well, he would get the opportunity to shine once again he was sure. And what of his gang? What was he was he to do with it? He had lost contact with the other two members. And if he couldn't find either of them at this school, then would he just retire it? So many questions probed Travis' mind at this time but he couldn't answer any of them right now. In time he figured he would, so for now he would just concentrate on finding some information on what he had missed.

Those vivid blue orbs gazed left to right as he entered through the main doors of the first building. And they continued to do so as he walked onward down the hallway. At this time he had no intention of going to class just yet. Instead he planned to wander a bit, just in case to blue eyes managed to pick up the midget, Woomin, or the girl Chi that he had recruited. Whether he would actually find either of them he didn' he didn't know. He guessed time would tell as he walked on down the crowded corridor, left hand on his belt, right swinging back and forward gently as he walked.

[John]

Geeze, today was boring. Too many people skipping class to deal with by himself, even with his new little toys, it would be too much trouble. Esspecially with his damaged ribs. John Ong. S.H.C.P. Tch, not today, fuck that. The silver haired boy just made his way peacefully through the halls, his red eyes gazing apon someone. He slightly remembered this guy from way back when. Was he up to something? Or just being normal today? John walked over, since Jogging was too much of a hassle, he still wanted to know who that guy was who took Artemis down so easily.

"Hey.... I think I remember you..."

Yeah... Doesn't talk all that much still, but he has loosened up from that pride filled ass hole when he was still a freshman. He met Chi and she somehow got to him enough that he didn't shun every person that passed by him. Though Chi was his only friend, he didn't snap peoples necks at the slightest hint of eye contact anymore.

[Travis Delmonte]

Hey.... I think I remember you...

Travis halted his movement, head barely shifting to look toward the boy who had just spoke. For the longest time he would just stare toward the boy. A blank look upon his face as he scraped his brain trying to remember if he knew this kid. Finally it popped into his head. He had fought this boy years ago, before he had taken his trip. But even though he remembered him, he would still play it off as if he had never seen the guy before. The slightest hint of a smirk would play on his lips.

His left arm would lift up and grab the back of his neck gently, and then rub it. His right hand would extend slightly, and his index finger would point toward John. The words that would come out might surprise the boy, Travis wasn't sure. Oh well, it was up to the boy to take it however he wanted.

"..Who the hell are you?"

[John]

Well ok, so that wasn't the most expected answer, but he didn't expect him to remember it. Oh well, he shrugged and shifted his weight while placing his gloved hands in his pockets. He closed his eyes for a moment to think. He wasn't a talker, so that was out of the question... He didn't know this guy too well, so there was nothing really to remind him, oh well, reintroduction?

"My names John."

Simple, straight out. Unformal, but he got his point across, which was what? Saying his name? Yeah. Anyways He opened his eyes and looked to the guy, waiting for a reply.

[Travis Delmonte]

My names John.

Travis stared blankly toward the boy as he retracted his finger. That hand hang on his hip soon. He did remember the boy a bit, but he would still play it off as he didn't. He was in an odd mood really, he felt like being a smart ass and such. A small yawn would escape his lips as he continued to look upon the boy. Those vivid blue orbs blinking once or twice before his mouth opened and he spoke.

"Am I suppose to know you or something?"

He had fought this boy some time ago. He was sure the boy had improved, just as Travis had. But who knew. Travis wasn't even planning on testing his ability any time soon. He could care less about this boy and his fighting ability. He wasn't in the fighting mood at this time. But if it came down to that, he'd slug it out if need be.

[John]

((OoC: Sorry about the wait on ym posts my friend, I am having more and more difficulty switching between my characters personalities.))

You know, even with his ribs not feeling so good, he was starting to get alittle agitated. He clenched his teeth slightly and pulled his hands out fo his pockets as he shifted his weight uncomfurtably. He was trying to be peaceful right now, because these students wheren't too keen on the idea of doing what they are told. Also not very loyal to each other, but the problem would be the numbers. . . Maybe this guy knew that. ass hole.

"No. I'm introducing myself."

John was doing his best, his dark red eyes wanted to glow so bad and just burn this punk alive right now. Ok not that bad, but he was asking for a bruising. He hadn't even gotten used to walking fully yet, and now John wanted to fight someone? Not odd, but maybe he had too much Warrior's Pride like Asiv said.

[Travis Delmonte]

No. I'm introducing myself.

Travis continued to stare. Just watching the boy's face, he could tell he had clenched his teeth, as the muscle in the boy's face would move. Was he really getting on this kids nerves so easily, already? He also watched the boys hands remove from his pockets, a tell-tale sign of a fight to come. He snickered at the thought of how easy it was to get back into his sarcastic, asshole-ish ways. Again his words would come out, and again they probably came off rudely.

"Ahh.. Well I don't remember asking you to introduce yourself.."

His own hands would drop, thumb cracking each finger before they both finally stood still. He continued to eye the boy, head lifted slightly as he glared toward him. That slight smirk would now be seen easily upon Travis' face. Why was he being such an asshole? Oh well, he was just having some fun!

[John]

"Rrrh, I'm trying to be nice to you low class fighters today, so why dont you save yourself from a very bad fiery place, and quit getting on my nerves."

john's eyes slightly narrowed. He was getting rather pissed off. Pretty soon he wouldn't give a shit how many there where, he was about ready to burn this guy alive. Quite literally too, if one hadn't been around for too long they wouldn't know the reason they called him John 'The Raging Flame' Ong.

((OoC: Way over due, but John is one of the more difficult to get into right now.))