Chase's head turned and followed the girl's figure as she walked away.<span style="font-style: italic">She didn't tell me. So should I go break that girl's fingers now?</span>Chase thought for a moment, and soon abandoned the entire topic, realizing he was hungry. Chase shrugged, mostly to himself, and walked off in the direction of the cafeteria. He got his food and sat down at an empty table. As long as he was there, that table would remain empty.<br/><br/>Looking around the cafeteria as he ate, Chase spotted the girl with the bandage on her arm.<span style="font-style: italic">Let's see, break her fingers, or don't break her fingers?</span>Chase sighed, being unable to decide. In the end he just finished his lunch put his empty tray away and started making his way back to the principal's office. On his way there, some kid bumped into him.<br/><br/>The kid bounced back off Chase and landed on the floor, Chase still standing perfectly upright. The boy sat up, rubbing his head, "Hey watch where you're--" he was cut off when he noticed to whom he was talking. Silence befell the boy.<br/><br/>"You're weak," Chase said after scanning over the boy, "But maybe I could pass some time by breaking one of your fingers." Chase narrowed his eyes just ever so slightly, and the boy began to feel a horrible pressure at his first joint past the knuckle on his index finger. He winced, grabbing at the pained appendage, but the pressure didn't go away; Chase was doing it slowly.<br/><br/>After a minute, the boy began to sweat from the pain, but he didn't scream until after the skin split, and the bone began to poke through. That little bone began to fracture in multiple spots, and blood was gushing from the boy's hand as he screamed bloody murder. A teacher, alarmed by the screaming, ran to the scene. "You there, Hisuka-san! What are you--" He broke off as he saw the state of the boy's hand, and dashed off to find the phone in his room and call 911.<br/><br/>Chase decided it would be more entertaining if he left the finger attached, to pull on the skin and bleed more. "Don't worry," he called to the teacher as the boy fainted from shock and maybe a bit of blood loss, "I didn't lay a finger on him," he laughed slightly at his joke and began walking away. He made his way to the principal's office, knowing that soon, the paramedics would be here, and maybe some judgement, or even anti-skill. Even so, in the middle of all this, he began wondering what that girl was doing. She hadn't gone in the direction of the lunch room...<br/><br/>And with that, Chase changed his mind again, something he was famous for among the people who knew him. All of his previous activities had taken place in an alarmingly short amount of time, and he soon had the girl within his sights. "You hoo," Chase called, smiling in a friendly way and waving. "I forgot to ask your name."