[center][h1][color=2e3192]Saito Ryuji[/color][/h1][/center]
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[center][h3][color=2e3192]Roof[/color][/h3][/center]
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It was his first day back and he already was gonna be late to class, for some reason Ryuji decided to it would be better to wander about the halls and found himself lounging on the roof and smoking while nobody else was around, his mind went back to last year, where he felt like he was in a completely different world, distant memories of fights came to the front of his mind, the moment he smoked his first cigarette, then the memory of his pops came to the front of his mind, a sharp pain in his side made him groan before he remembered the summer. Him and his father was on the road heading off to somewhere, he remembered the argument they were having about his "future" and the path he was going down, how he changed from being a boy to a being a thug getting into fights with his peers and getting punched by his father being called an idiot. 

When he punched his father back he remembered the mistake he made, but before he could dive deep into his own memories the ashes from his cigarette landed on his pants and brought him back to reality. He brushed off the ashes quickly and flicked the butt off the roof, he stood up looking at his phone turning on the screen and noticing that he was was gonna be late to the first class he looked up at the clouds before stomping off to class with his hands shoved into his pockets, he tried to keep the thoughts of his father out of his head while he walked and only ended up taking a heavy breath as he made his way though the hall, once his hand was on the door to his class he swallowed and opened the door with his tough guy look plastered on his face. 

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[center][color=2e3192]Classroom 2-C[/color]
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The second he stepped in the classroom, his eyes met the teacher first, she didn't look like much really, but he felt if he really was bored he could probably just tune her out and stare at her till the class is over. Then his attention went over to the blonde in the back of the room, his tough guy facade seemed to fall apart, his eyes went wide and he couldn't really look away from her; seeing her in the back he knew he would have to make his move fast and walked to the seat to the back next to hers and tried to get comfy in his seat before stealing a glance at her. 

She was fucking hot and he couldn't believe he got to sit next to a chick like her, he could tell she wasn't a normal Japanese girl she was mixed with something else to get the type of curves she had, he looked away before she could get a moment to look back at him; four eyes on the other side of her didn't seem like he'd try anything on her and with him in between the the other guy in the back row he didn't really worry too much about trying to get closer to her. Suddenly he remembered the introductions and decided to take a moment to stand and kept his hands in his pockets."[color=2e3192] Sup, the name's Saito Ryuji, yeah like the footballer, I use to like baseball back in Okinawa, but ever since I moved over here I got into boxin', call me Ryuji or Saito I don't really care either way, just don't get on my nerves too much and you'll be on my good side kay'?[/color]" 

Once he flopped back down in his seat he put an elbow down on his desk and rested his cheek on his closed hand looking around the room wondering if he wasn't the only one late to the class today, he wondered if he actually made it on time and his cellphone clock was off, maybe the cracked screen was over a number and he couldn't tell the time correctly? Ryuji just leaned back crossing his arms and stealing a glance over at his classmate trying to keep his tough guy look going strong, he wondered if he'd have to fight anyone later this year before shaking the thought from his head and looking at the others in silence.