[center][h1]Takenori Ryuunosuke[/h1][/center][hr]
Well, looks like these fellows were surprisingly restrained. It was kind of awkward really. He'd been banking on a fight as soon as the doors were thrown open, and now he wasn't quite sure what to do next. 

Oh, but he did get the feeling that it was the uppity-looking blonde that was the target of this intended bait. Call it a gut feeling, but he had a hunch that the shaggy looking lady that was standing outside wouldn't exactly get along with a type-A personality like this. Heh, he could see him pop a vein right now - looks like for whatever reason, his little announcement had gotten to him badly.

He might be able to have his fight after all.

Staring pointedly at the blonde, Ryuunosuke smirked - it was a well used expression that was seemingly designed by nature to be as infuriating as possible. Countless beings had fallen prey to it, and consequently have gotten utterly pissed.

"Aye, good point. No pets't school's the rule, so it makes me wonder how the hell you got in," he said with no small amount of cheek. "Considering ya really do look the part of a slimy lizard."

He pointedly ignored Kenji as he walked a bit closer to Sieg. He'd chosen his target - the other occupant of the room was therefore irrelevant unless he wanted to join in on the fun.

As he got closer, he noticed something about the blonde. His life-force was strange - it's feeling was off, as though it were being restrained. The energy stored within him was massive, like a sun was held in a human shaped jar, curled ferociously inside him, but the energy died off before it could breach the surface.

Interesting. He's never felt anything like this before. Then power that the guy in front of him possessed was nothing short of breathtaking. It was probably the strongest he'd ever felt - but as it was, it was restricted. Limited in what it could do. Were it not for whatever was keeping it in place, he would have been the most powerful opponent he's ever faced. That was kind of disappointing.

He couldn't help but voice his thoughts. "Wow that must be frustrating," he said, looking down at the blonde. "How do you deal with being so weak? No wonder ya look like ye're gonna bust a vein. You've gotta be pissed being this pathetic all the time - I know I would."

The worst part of it all was that he was genuinely pitying him at this moment. For something so powerful to just be locked away in that manner, to him, would be a trial that would infuriate him to no end. Not being able to do as he wished with the abilities he possessed . . .[hr]
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