Gideon jogged his way to the location on his phone's GPS. It's not like he didn't have access to a ride, he just preferred to soak in the new world of his; the wildly different culture, the overbearing complacency of high-school, and the escape from his day to day life. To Gideon, school represented the entity that video-games represent to others, a sort of distraction or entertainment that only exists as an escape. In Japan, Gideon's form was something slightly menacing, standing at around 198 cm and weighing 89 kg, he was a tower. His long strides continued to stretch forth without stopping until Gideon pocketed his phone and gazed at the high school that stretched before him. A faint smile played on his lips.

Wiping the traces of sweat from his forehead with his plain white shirt, Gideon walked into the premise of the high-school with a confident, but stern, expression. The first thing that graced his gaze was, of course, a woman groping another woman's breast. With a chuckle, he approached as the victim pushed the offender away with a harsh reprimand, fleeing quickly from the tanned girl. Standing directly behind Alice, Gideon playfully smirked as he asked, "Oh? School hasn't even started and we're already racking up sexual harassment charges?"