Memoru was pissed off leaning against Terrance, she was trying to calm down enough so that she wouldn't lash out at random students. She was biting the inside of her lip, until the point it was bleeding.

Jay walked over to her.

"I'm Sorry About your Knife. But I also couldn't let you live with Such Sorrow, To have nothing to remember a person you care for."

He held out the knife, the end where the blade came out facing him.

"If it means anything, I can find a guy to fix it, if anything is broken. I made sure it was clean. Not because I like you. But only because it was from your Father to you."

He nodded to the wannabe he beat up.

"I caught him trying to steal it. So I beat him for it."

Jay put his other hand into his pocket, and shadows formed over his eyes like curtains. He looked down.

"Go on. Take it. Get Angry. I don't care."

She put the blade in and put it in her pocket. She looked at the wanna be gang banger. She smirked slightly. "I'm sure you know who I am, Beat it...." She said looking scary. The kid ran off. She looked back to Jay. "Thank you. We may still hire you. But let me be clear. I have no intention of being in a relationship with you. I like Terrance. I don't think I can ever have a relationship with a stranger, someone I don't know. Terrance is my prince. Like the ones in Manga!"

Jay stopped her.

"Here's an Idea: Shut it." Said Jay calmly, eyes closed. "I said I don't care about that, So Don't Dwell on it. And second, I'm a master of ANSATSUKEN. I crushed a Brass knuckle with my bare hands. Isn't that proof enough that you should seriously be careful about your choices? I may still be in training, but every day, I Practice how to kill men with combinations Fingertip strikes. Fingertips....Ya Know, Dim Mak?."

He was showing off his true side: A Fighter. A Delinquent. An Asshole. But most of all, A Badass 'Good Guy.' He still did not tell them his name.

He turned to head down to his master's Dojo. Hands in pokcets

"Oi! If you're not too busy reading your favorites, Check out Fist Of The North Star Some time."

As Jay was walking all Badass, music followed.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6uJ_qNVbero

Terrence grabed the knife and then lifted memoru (he's not really strong but strong enough) and carried her away "Sorry babe i just don't want you getting hurt this guy seems reckless." He walked about a half a block and placed her down on the side walk. "Shall We?" He expected retaliation for picking her up. "I don't need the knuckes anyway" he laughed a bit.

(Lol she wasn't talking to Jay she was talking to the one who tried stealing her knife.)

(I know, but then she turned to speak to him, Right?)

She hugged Terrance and smiled. "Yes we shall." She didn't mind being carried by Terrance because they were so close. "And you may have my extra brass knuckles...." She put her head on his arm and smiled. She was looking forward to having ice cream with him.

(And Before I Forget, Clyde's Intro post:)

The presence of a horse on the road was a sight that caused Awe and Shock. But Fear Was prominent: This horse was the size of a Truck, maybe even a monster truck, colored black, with dark eyes, that looked Red in the brightest of days, or Darkest of nights. The horse neighed, causing various screams.

That is until its rider calmed it.

The onlookers saw a Large, muscular form, in a long, Detective style trenchcoat. He had on a pair of Dark Brown Dress pants with his light brown coat, and fine, black leather shoes. under the coat was a black collared shirt, as his blonde-ish hair (For the moment) shown off in the sunlight.

His Fists were the size of Car Tires, and his height imagined to be past even 7 feet! His biceps and his head were nearly at equal size, and his face, a constant glare, a frown, a look of Fear and might, and to some, Respect.

He had his Trench Coat's collar up, as not to be recognised by his Brother...

...Jay.

This young man, was Clyde Alexander Julius Krygsman. the Ruthless Conquerer Fist.

-

Clyde spied Jay leaving a group behind, and noting a boy recently pummeled.

He chuckled to himself. His younger brother was still the same as last time.

But would his power be the same?...

Terrence smiled and put his arm around her and they walked to the new ice cream store. He was oddly quiet in fact it was unusual but he had a large smile on his face. The walked the whole way there and got seats there. He pulled out her chair for and waited for her to sit down.

Memoru stopped in her tracks and looked at Clyde, she had felt odd like something dark and scary was near. She frowned softly and clung to Terrance. "how creepy. And what an ugly horse." She made a slight face. She didn't want to get near the man, she was specialized in taking a target down by hitting certain pressure points then destroying them afterward.



She smiled and sat down looking at Terrance. "what kind do you like most?"

the Horse, Gar'Ta, Was not amused, It thundered at her.

Clyde calmed his horse with a sugar lump or two, and glared down at Memoru. His Matouki (Demonic Aura) created a chill all over her body, and absolute fear.

Memoru didn't notice the chill, she wasn't always all there so it didn't seem to bother her. She was most of the time thinking of tearing Reika apart so her own little aura could be very dark but always had a light purple tinge. She shivered slightly and looked through her bag for a sweater. She wasn't scared of much, and a man definitely would not be able to scare her, easily anyway. So either she was fearless. Or stupid.

Jay was on his way to His Sensei's Dojo, Master Utabori. He whistled a tune to himself.

(maybe he could meet Reika and learn of the rivalry?)


-

Clyde was annoyed.

"Until Battle..." He said to no one in particular, riding off with the traffic.

Reika is at home getting ready for a gang meeting and Shizuo is there lol. I'm waiting for the rest of the Butterflies. and it sucks for Clyde that Memoru is so clueless when it comes to Evil Aura considering she has one herself. Though she strongly denies she does.)

(Alright then. :P And yeah. I was all 'DX He's a serious guy! You don't f#ck with him! He's dangerous! DX')

[Shizuo]
Sitting on Reika's large couch in her living room while Ezo and Einstein scampered about, Shizuo couldn't help but feel out of place. The room was full of expensive stuff that was probably worth more than his apartment. As Reika was off doing god knows what, Shizuo glances into the giant kitchen, noticing all the different cooking stations set up. A slight feeling of guilt courses over him, he felt crappy having Reika to go through all this trouble just to feed the group. Figuring that he should make himself useful, he calls out as he heads into the kitchen.
" Hey Reika uh, do you need any help with anything?"

[Daiki]
Daiki glared intensely at the new student as he snatched the note then proceeded to talk to Daiki. His mind went berserk picturing himself killing the kid in a variety of ways, none of them pleasant. However these dreams would have to go unfulfilled for the time being, Daiki enjoyed being out the asylum and had no plans to go back there soon. Snapping out of it eventually he realized that the kid had apparently left the class room. He turned his attention back to the teacher and learned about how to do the cross product between two lines.
After the school day was over Daiki went searching for Hikaru passing by the unfolding scene between the school council and the new student. He couldn't help but wonder if this kid was deliberately trying to get his ass kicked by provoking not one but two somewhat powerful gangs. He seemed skilled but that can only take you so far. If you wanted to thrive at this school you needed to be with a gang, at least that Hikaru had been telling Daiki.

Terrence flagged down the waitor and he ordered a banana split to share between the both of them. "You okay you look cold?" Terrence had the onderful ability to over think most things and because of this aura's and things like that didn't really affect him.

(Just Gonna say: Aura comes from a Spiritual Energy found in all things, Ki, Chi, Qi it goes by many names. So it messes with their mental/inner/spiritual feeling, and not as some entirely physical feeling that can be shrugged off/toughed out so easily. Especially a Honed Aura, developed from intense training, like Clyde's, which, unlike Jay's Kinder, 'Good' Aura which is more calm and less noticeable, especially out of battle, Clyde's is more menacing and bleeds power, even not in combat use, and it sticks out like a thumb. Just sayin'....)

Jay eventually reached His master's Dojo. It was Hidden off from the Town, and guarded in various ways, like animals, poison equipped, large bears/tigers, sentry birds that would alert the dojo of a visitor, etc.

Jay however, would go through this every day. the animals knew him, and on certain days, he had to fight his way through, and prove it was him. Not very enjoyable. And that was just what he had to do.

"AUGH! PENELOPE! YOU LITTLE SHIT, IF YOU WEREN'T- Damnit Archimedes! F@$#@!!! Yogi! Booboo! Rio! ITS ME! JAY!!!"

-

Jay's Sensei, Master Utabori, sat on a pillow, in front of a table, eating a fish he caught bare-handed, with some shrimps, and Beer. He wasn't a lightweight, thanks to his skill in the Martial Arts. Utabori wore some fairly traditional robes. Most notable was his face, and hair. His eyes, colored Hazel, were closed, and when open, nearly shut, in a face that seemed like he was angry, unless his mouth smiled, or he frowned, indicating sadness. He wore a long Fu Man Chu moustache, white, and his head was balding on the top, with the back and sides still long, and white like the moustache. Lastly, his cheeks were covered with white mutton chop sideburns.

Jay managed to get in, and was now wearing two 6 inch leather wristbands, Dark blue track pants, with yellow stripes on the side, the two belts he wore before with the leather straps/oversized chinese coins, black and red sneakers, and no shirt: exposing his muscles. He now wore a headband, worn tightly, and the cloth not tied around his head flowing behind him, with the leather straps.

Master Utabori did not turn.

"I'd Yell at you for being late, Boy. But the animals seem to have done my job."

"You have no idea."

"At least you chose to be a man, and fight them all through again."

"Hell yeah! XD"

"Shut up! Now balance your self on your left hand, on your index and middle fingers, 300 seconds. When you are done, Feed the animals, and wrestle the bear. Then today, we begin the learning of a technique I have saved for you."

"o.o What is it, Master Utabori?"

"A Technique that you may enjoy, Jonathan. I Believe you remember the Ustu Kame Ken (Turtle Pounding Fist), and the Kame Harau Ken (Turtle Fist Slash)?"

"I loved them!"

"Then you will surely Have a chance to Master....the Tora Jujizan!"

"Tora....Tiger...Jujizan?"

"Tora Jujizan, or 'Tiger Cross Kill,' is a revered technique in the 1,437 year history of the Ejiki Legacy. Its power as a Fighting Technique is limitless, if it has a strong user, and its speed is so great, it creates the after-image of a 100 fists all striking at once. But that's not much, compared to its Raw Killing Power."

":D aaaaaawwwwweeeee!!!!" Went Jay, like a curious baby.

"It also makes use of the Focal point system based on the Keiraku Hiko Hidden Channeling Points. But as you know, the 708 points of Keiraku Hiko have been reduced for the Focal Chart..."

"Yes, Of course..."

"And you barely even know our own points -_-... no matter. I'm sure the 36 points I'm teaching you now will suffice until later training, when we shoot up to 153. That's as far as I think I've learned, by way of basic teaching."

"Thank you Master!"

Utabori smacked Jay with a fan.

"Silence! You Train now! And clean the Dojo Tomorrow. I'm Expecting a guest. He will help me teach you. You shall know him as Sempai Rodolfo Zeppeli. He's already an adult, and he's trained here long ago. He always had this oddness about him....I'm sure its nothing. Now Strengthen your Fists, Jay!"

"Yosh! Sensei!"

Jay began to balance himself on his two fingertips.

Memoru nodded softly. "Just a bit. Nothing to be alarmed about." She grinned looking at Terrance. "It doesn't feel all that neww, this cold feeling... It's not a normal cold feeling though." She shrugged slightly, she couldn't wait for the ice cream, and more time to talk with Terrance.

Reika looked at Shizuo having been in the walk in pantry. She smiled softly. "If you want you can help me with setting the food on the plates." She said having a few spices in her hand, she added it to the steak and curry. And the stir fry for Zhong.

Jay was carrying the large bags of food Utabori had prepared for the animals. He would drop a couple helpings, and practice his Utsu Kame Ken on the Tree's.