[h2]Ichihara Ban[/h2]

After catching up on yesterday's fights, Ban decided that he had had enough of the courtyard. It seemed no one was in the mood to fight at the moment, sadly. He stored away his tablet and gripped his empty tray as he sauntered to the door that led inside. 

That was, until a commotion up above drew his attention skyward. A large male flailed in the air, gripping a bank note in one hand. 


An astonished [color=ed1c24]"What the fuck?"[/color] slipped through his lips as he stumbled backwards. The boy falling landed hard and loud, wind whipped Ban's hair around. You know what they say, the bigger they are, the harder they fall. Fortunately, the guy didn't seem hurt at all, much to Ban's surprise.

Ban's blood started pumping as he stalked over to Ryuji, teeth clenched. Some girl approached him but Ban paid her no mind, he laid a heavy hand of Isobe's shoulder and attempted to shove the larger boy. 

[color=ed1c24]"What the fuck you idiot? You almost landed on me, watch what you're doing would ya? Why the hell were you jumping off the roof in the first place?"[/color] Ban seethed, what was it today with people being idiotic? First that bitchy girl and her brother and now this bumbling idiot. 

Ban finally took a moment to look at who he was reaming out. Recognition sparked in his eyes. 

[color=ed1c24]"Hey you're that pacifist guy, Ryuiji right? Why don't you do the school a favor and just drop out already. Not like you're fighting or contributing. This is a fucking [b]fighting school[/b] dude, why did you apply here in the first place?[/color]

Ban had that predator glaze in his eyes again, he truly despised idiots like this guy. He crossed his arms and smirked, wondering how angry he could get this so called "pacifist." 

[@AtomicNut]