Standing at a complete distance from everyone in the stone room he wouldn't watch the fight. He had decided to keep out of people's views staring at the sword in his hands. Sure he had been training with it? He turned it to the left and right before staring at the group. This was all waaaaay to weird for him. He had been busy watching Samurai Deeper Kyo. Then he was interrupted with a phone call. He stared at the group looking at their swords. He looked back at his turning it left and right sighing lightly. Blue hair was what streamed down his head giving off a spikey tone as his normal brown eyes watched the blade. This was way to weird he said to himself again. Wearing his school uniform, he had a black jacket along with black shoes and pants. Carrying at his side was his book bag. Coming home from school then being dragged here before he could change didn't mix.
As rob ran at him, he spoke "Why do you try to be so tough? You are no tougher than ANYONE here. Your attitude just pisses everyone else off" rob said. He ran straight at lance, then slid to the side, and swiped at Lances leg. It cut a deep gash. Then he jumped and kicked Lance in the back, knocking him onto all fours. He backed off to the side to avoid Lance's next attack.