Jack cracked his knuckles, looking down at the two chumps that had come to fight him. He had a free period at the end of the day, and so he was able to get out earlier. He had spent that time doing what he always did, street fighting for cash. IT was fun and helped pay the bills and it wasn't completely illegal, or was it? What ever, he'd cross that bridge when he came to it, for now he would just deal with these guys.

They were members of that piece of shit gang, "The Dragon's", and had thought to try and shake him down. He had responded by kicking their asses, and then accepting payment for stopping said ass-kicking. He had earned about 100 bucks each, probably what they had extorted from others. The thought made him angry, so he gave them both an added kick to the gut, causing them to groan in pain. 

"Pieces of shit, the lot of you." He spat, before turning to head back to the school, remembering that he had some meeting with this guy, what was his name again, Angelo? Yeah, that guy, he was making up a gang to take out a gang. Normally, Jack wouldn't go anywhere near stuff like this, as it was usually a bunch of no nothings wimps, but the Dragon's were becoming a real problem in this neighborhood, and while he was able to protect himself rather easily, the fact was the a lot of people weren't and that did bother him. The fact that his sister could easily be one of their victims with her partying life-stle also made him realize the danger this group could be, if left unchecked. So he was going to go to the meeting, se if it had any hop of succeeding, if it did, then he was in, if it didn't, than he was out. Simple as that.

Walking into the room in the abandoned school building, he remembered that he had yet to change out of his uniform, which was currently covered with some blood-spatter that had gotten on him during his fight. Damn it, that was going to be a pain to wash out and it wasn't going to make him look very friendly to the others here. Which was almost nobody, as he saw only two people there. One of them was Angelo, the other was some girl he didn't know. Pretty, blonde, kind of small. So far, his hopes weren't so high, but he would stay for a bit longer to see if any one else would show. For no, he might as well mingle. He sauntered over to the girl. raising his hand for her to shake, if she felt so inclined, the other being in his pocket.

"Sup, My name's Jack Walker, and I must say that I'm a bit surprised to see someone like you here. What's your style, if you don't mind me asking, mine's a mix of Capoeria and MMA."