The pink haired girl broke eye contact and gave a shaky response. It was obvious that she feared him to some extent. She smiled half-heatedly then turned her attention away from him. Another girl had approached the two, this one had long light blue hair that was blowing in the wind. She was short, short enough to be mistaken for a gradeschooler from a distance. Her voice was soft and caring, something Blanc wasn't very familiar with. She asked him if he knew where he could find something, then pointed to a map that was gripped tightly in her small, delicate hands. [color=00aeef]"No, I cant help you there."[/color] He replied, lucky for him the pink haired girl from before seemed to know exactly where they needed to go. With a long winded response she explained that the auditorium was to the north of the main building, if they just followed the flow of the students they'd arrive there eventually. Taking one last look at the two girls, Blanc turned and left without a word. Just as he parted, a girl who looked like she might have been worth his time approached the group. Its a shame, she could have been interesting. However, Blanc didnt have the time to waste on such trivial matters.

Up ahead was a sight to behold, the large guy from earlier who had shoved him out of the way laid on the ground groveling in pain. It appeared that he had sustained a rather hard impact to the groin. The one who did this to him? A ragged looking boy who wasn't not much taller than Blanc. It was a rather unorthodox way of solving things, some would say it was a cowards work. A punch to the throat would have been more effective and less damaging to his image. Blanc couldn't say anything though, back when he first started fighting he used a swift kick to the groin to win a few matches before he learned to properly fight.