Exactly what you expected of a school centered around fighting is what Remy observed in his orienting walk around the school before the speech began. People being physically bullied everywhere. A culture where power dynamics center around your fighting prowess. If you were new to the school, they would come and test you. Coming all up in your face, disrespecting you, pushing you to the edge and see how you react. If you turn the other cheek you're noted as a pussy that can get walked over. If you show you don't tolerate that and can't get disrespected like that, you won't be tested anymore because they found out your worth. Let them come test Remy, one good kick is all it would take to fucking chop their leg off and leave them bleeding to death, figuratively. 

Luckily through his early exploration of the school he hasn't been bothered and was able to avoid confrontation. Maybe due to his eloquent walk, heaved up chin and slight smirk as his silver chain bounced on his neck with every step. The confidence in his movement that would confuse you and make you think this wasn't his first day. Like he already was at the top of the food-chain. Maybe it was because they didn't notice him. Sooner or later he would find out, he did come to school early to explore so not everyone was present.

He wasn't fully done exploring when it was time to go to the auditorium. So he cut the walk short and headed over there. As he was new together with countless other freshmen, not only was it around the time he would get tested. It was also the best time to make as many friends as possible. The time everyone didn't have friends yet and tight circles didn't get formed. If they try to jump him with a gang he would need social connects to make sure it wouldn't be one man versus an army. He would need to find freshmen to hangout with after the speech.

Once he arrives at the auditorium it didn't take more than five minutes for the whoever that guy was to show up. Oh, he introduced himself as the president of the student government. Interesting. So that was the man he was gonna dethrone violently in a few years, probable leave him with a cut off leg he is going to need to stitch back to his hips. Poor peasant. Sometimes even Remy wished he wasn't such a beast.

Remy followed the speech in his handbook, made sure to pay attention to the speech he was gonna be forced to give after he beat the guy.

So they were working with roommates? That's pretty cool. Suddenly he stopped and got this really creepy smile. He didn't seem this genuine amused when he was talking about the stuff before. So this must be interesting.