Romeo sighed as he sat on the roof of school during lunch.[color=0076a3] “Jesus, was school always this rough? It’s like those lessons were told in a different language.”[/color] He said as he began to stand up but stopped half way. [color=0076a3]“Oh wait, they were … I’m italian … … Meh whatever.”[/color]

Romeo then walked up to the fence on the roof and looked down. From here, a person could get a clear view of behind the gym. Since the gym was placed right next to the school wall at the back of the school, there was only one way to enter and exit the area behind it. [color=0076a3]“Well, time to get to work.”[/color] He sighs as he took out an array of tools out of seemingly nowhere. [color=0076a3]“Guess I'm skipping evening classes.”[/color] He said before he began to work on his plan for after school. 

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Meanwhile across town at the Songenka airport, a teenager in a suit who looked younger than Romeo descended the steps of his private jet, 2 bodyguards following him down. The teen has slick black hair gelled backwards with aggressive eyes and a cigar hanging from his mouth. G

[color=a0410d]“Ok boys you know the drill, the second you see someone who even makes the faintest blip on the radar you kill them.”[/color] He said with a dark smile as he looked down at his ringed hand, a dark red flame bursting into existence. [color=a0410d]“Let's go hunting Hound Squad!!"[/color]