He leaned back against one of the columns, his hands crossed across his chest, losing himself to his thoughts. It was official, his old man was serious and had gone to extremes to make his orders clear. Students began to walk down for this large gathering he heard about but was not really looking forward to, another thing that was annoying him. It would be a lot more difficult to get the President to himself, but an evil grin crossed his face at the thought of the challenge. Sendai was not a bad place after all, so many girls to have fun with, his ego had selected the pick of the litter. More like she selected him with their meeting when he arrived.<br/><br/><em><strong>"Is something wrong, Zaraki-san?"</strong></em><br/><em>Speak of the devil and the devil appears</em>the grin turned into a smirk, he had not noticed the keys were still hanging of his fingers. He shoved them into his pant pockets and looked up at her.<br/>"I am looking forward to that Sushi you mentioned...when I get hungry...I become more aggressive..."<br/><br/>