<div class="floatleft">(http://i785.photobucket.com/albums/yy134/Jinhitomi/Characters/Kouryu01.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 2em;">Kouryu Saito</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.35em;">Stealthy Combat Mutant</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">Initiative Roll Bonus: 6 </span></div><hr/><br/><br/>Kouryu Saito was walking toward the assembly when he heard some new kid speaking to him, not that he cared really. He met the gaze with an icy glare of his own. Not being intimidated at all. "Don't really give a shit. Baka." The first part was in English and the last word Japanese.  This of course was said as he kept walking<br/><br/>He watched the assembly as he had been required to do every single year. As soon as they dismissed the students, he was gone towards the cafeteria. He figured on getting some food before heading out to do his training.<br/><br/>When he got to the cafeteria he gathered some food from the banquet tables. Then he headed to his normal table in the cafeteria. Quiet meal then there would be training till he couldn’t stand anymore. That was Ko’s routine for the last two years. This was the plan unless his group of people decided to join him at the table and distract him from his idea of how the training would go.<br/><br/>Kitty, Jean, and Storm had all told him he needed to open up, and be friendlier. Well he didn’t see much point in that at all. He had his select group of people he knew, and even they could be considered a weakness by his enemies. He had one year left at Xavier’s then he would go about getting his vengeance. It wasn’t hard to sense the hatred within his heart, probably what had all the student mentors worried. He said a small prayer before he would begin eating. He did watch carefully as the other students were making their way around and socializing.<br/>