[center][h1][color=black]T[/color]OTSUKA [color=black]R[/color]YUSEI
[color=black]戸[/color]塚 [color=black]竜[/color]星[/h1][/center]
[hr][right][color=gray]June 28, 1998
I don't fucking know am[/color][/right][hr]

[indent]So he had a twin, did he? Not that Ryusei was especially intimidated by the prospect of a second skater assailing his ankle with the tip of a board. Much less so if that second was a girl of all things. The fact this town was a dead end wasn't exactly surprising—he had tried looking into things to do in the days leading up to his arrival. A poor way of coping with his upcoming exile, one which led him only to tourist trap bullshit and the inevitable conclusion that the aging streets of Utsubyo had little to offer him. That was the point, of course. He couldn't exactly get up to no good if there was nowhere to go. Of course, considering he had just brained another student within hours of arriving at school, perhaps his parents had been wrong in their assessment. That thought almost brought a smile to the teen's lips. Almost.

[color=c0c0c0]"Yeah, you seem like a real overachiever,"[/color] He eventually piped up following Shiori's little scoff, the start of a grin cracking its way across his face, [color=c0c0c0]"Smoking with the new delinquent out by the sports shed is a sure way into Tokyo U."[/color]

He pushed himself off the tree with that little jab, tucking his hands into the pockets of his trousers. The sky was starting to look a little more angry than it had when he first stepped out into the open air, and he figured it would begin the promised downpour soon enough. No reason to get soaked for nothing, especially when it seemed his companion would be finishing up her cigarette soon enough anyway.

[color=c0c0c0]"You wanna head back together? I'm not trying to play chicken with a thunderstorm, and I think our little voyeur is getting impatient."[/color] The teen gestured vaguely towards the nearby dumpsters with his head as he spoke the last bit.[/indent]