Already outside of the schools major confines of studies and rooms in which such knowledge was passed on, Rizel stood in the middle of the grounds in which come lunch time students would interact and perhaps amuse themselves with sports of some kind, however something else was taking place, a fight between two younger males and three older and stronger looking. Rizel merely let out a sigh as the taller of the two boys stood in front of the smaller male and held his hands out, it was from a distance Rizel stood but the convocation was clear from the actions that had been taken place.<br/><br/>Like all brutes the older boys sort respect as well as lunch money, even if this was a school for the gifted and talented of sorts it was a school none the less and obviously was not short of bullies. The biggest of the three boys suddenly landed a powerful punch on the right cheek of the fellow that stood in front of his, what it seemed to be friend. A hit powerful enough to cause the boy to be lifted from the ground and throws across the floor, such a sight amused Rizel in a sickening sense though such a fancy was not particularly his cup of tea; after all he wanted to see a fair fight, there for the violence would carry out.<br/><br/>In fact he found such a sight insulting to his supposed misguided gaze, and merely travelled towards the three males. "Excuse me..." And with them words his hand lightly placed its self on the right shoulder of the left boy of the three and threw him backwards, causing his being to splice and scrap across the concrete floor. The other with fast reflexes landed a hit on Rizel's left cheek, forcing Rizel's head to be pushed to one side, however only a small smile could be seen as he struggled slightly to hold his natural instincts back, and instead took the second boys arm, spin it over into a lock with Rizel behind him, and finally kick the back of his knees forcing the boy to the floor, with a small push and great pressure on the boys arm he stood on the second boys head.<br/><br/>Rizel's sights turned to the last, tallest and brutish male of the three. "Could you just....Piss off...?â€ He shook his head at the brute with dull, un- amused eyes with his boot pressing hard against the second boyâ€™s head, his cheek meshing into the floor. But the fact was the brute wasnâ€™t going anywhere and instead charged for Rizel. A flash of a punch however landed under the jaw bone of such a fierce charge, a hit that stopped him in his tracks, Rizel's position was kneeling on the second maleâ€™s body and his right fist in the brutes jaw, as if hailing victory. Seconds later the beast fell, his mouth bleeding from the injuries that had been struck. Rizel kicked off the second male and placed his hands in his pockets, then approached the astonished and slightly scared younger students that had been watching.<br/><br/>"Next time youâ€™re on your own..." His tone was dull and bland; his facial expression however was something more malevolent. "See you around..." With those last words he left the scene with a gentle whistle leaving his lips as he made his way to the library, the hit on his cheek was already leaving the wound as clear skin could be seen under to those whom took the time to look.