*Raiko Zyacki walked into the ground of Shinzinki's School of Martial Arts. His 3 Katana's hung against his belt, gently flapping back and forth. He felt the wind push his shirt onto his scar. He looked around at the faces staring at him. He grinned. He was the new attention around. He walked past them and went into the school [Or dojo]. He looked around at the people training. He wondered when he could get started.*