"Oh, she will be mine."  The Minotaur mused as Meiko left, leaving the pair of thugs to their own devices.  Kobayashi Katsuo  must have thought quite a bit of himself, standing under the much larger student and even threatening him.  The Minotaur, however, studied him for a moment.  "You're kidding, right?"  He asked, looking down at him as if the little human was the most suicidal thing in all creation.  "My kind killed yours for thousands of years before we got civilized.  It took one of your greatest hero gods to even wound my ancestor while your ancestor was just starting to get the gist of warfare.  And you think you and you're little gang scare me in any way?"<br/><br/>The punch that came probably wasn't unexpected.  The force behind it, however, was likely very unexpected, assuming it hit.<br/><br/>(Fighting Level is 25, he is an elite, so he's definately not going down with one hit)<br/><br/>As Miyuki wandered the halls, a blush still on her face, she could sense something dark approaching.  Walking the halls was a dark haired boy, his eyes red hued across from her.  He seemed to be texting on a flip cell phone, giving an annoyed sigh.  He stopped only to punch in some sort of text, before closing the phone and puting it back in his pocket.<br/><br/>"You're welcome to stay."  The englishman stated, although seemingly not noticing the display of her bust.  Or perhaps he was just to polite to ogle her.  That didn't stop the others, however.  "I'd love some of that."  She might have heard, one of the male members of the Kendo club stated.  "We don't have time for a demonstration.  If she wants, i'll show her the rules about the sport of Fencing and Kendo.  A private sword exercise should satisfy her."  A young, azure haired girl stated, short cropped hair.  She was athletic build.  "If she's interested."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>