<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c81/Spydr_tog/my_little_troublemaker_by_foo_tan-d377udt_zps6700124e.jpg) (http://s25.photobucket.com/user/Spydr_tog/media/my_little_troublemaker_by_foo_tan-d377udt_zps6700124e.jpg.html)</div></div><strong>Name: Maysaki Yasuo<br/>Location: Hoodie-land or In class if you mean physically<br/>Tagged: Open</strong><br/><br/>He only had a wry grin for Adell as he called him playboy, "<em>Nicknames already champ?  I like that, I bet you could do better on the next.</em>"  His head shaking a moment holding his eyes on Adell without any sign of backing down.  Just letting himself balance between the pair of them, He found himself approving of the fiery headed young man, because he was actually confident enough to stand up and talk to him without balking.  It was something he wasn't used to but not at all opposed to.  "<em>Alight Champ, let's see how this goes into the future.  I ain't letting you do better than my Meister there, cause she's clearly way better looking then you."</em>Grinning wryly and glancing towards Eleanor as she started speaking up for Adell already.<br/><br/>He might have even been about to comment before some other loud ass student started telling her to put her wings away.  As though she wasn't already quite self conscious enough.  His arm swung out in a sideways almost haphazard movement and shifted to metal clanking against chain.  The more piercing blade of his weapon for stabbing into the student's desk half an inch.  "<em>Watch your mouth champ, weapons don't play around with people.  You show her some damn respect unless she does something to prove she doesn't deserve it.  You get me?</em>"  His head shaking a moment before with drawing his partial form back into his arm.<br/><br/>Flopping back into his chair and rolling his head over to look towards Mitsu offering her a shrug.  "<em>I need to see what you do so that I know how capable you are and how to dodge you when you're not ready.  That's just the way of it, though you don't always have to do it at the crack of dawn you know.  There are plenty of other good hours to train than when everyone else who isn't crazy is sleeping.</em>"  He smirked a moment towards her and her hue of skin, fingers reaching out to push her book down to her desk so she could stop hiding behind it.  "<em>At least say hello to your new class mates Mitsu jeeze.</em>"  His head shaking a moment to her, not seeming all that concerned with her consistent flush despite that he'd have to probe her later for what had her continuously do so.  His feet kicking back up onto his desk, still not giving out his own name.