[Center][H1][u]Ryuuji Minamoto[/u][/h1][/center]

Ryuuji stayed in the back of the assembly. Even if his hands were covered being in a crowd was risky. He wasn't afraid of them, per se, but he knew how inexplicably [i]wrong[/i] it felt to feel emotions and see memories that weren't your own. It was true that Ryuuji had learned to use it to his advantage but the only time he'd used it outside of simulations was that one time...

He shook his head, and began paying attention to the stage. The young ladies who had been introduced were apparently the student council. According to what he'd been told, they were the strongest students in the entire school. Considering how they carried themselves Ryuuji didn't question it in the slightest. You'd have to be stupid or just plain suicidal to take them on, especially if you were a Rank C student like him. However something told Ryuuji that there was indeed someone that stupid somewhere in the crowd.