"Were the starting members eh?"
"Yes we are, mate. The founders of this cesspool that our lovely staff refers to as a school's first fight club. I have a coupla guys around who might be interested in joinin' up, and I'm sure you know some people, and nobody ever comes down here, so we'll be safe from expulsion. It's perfect. Now c'mon, we got shit to move."
John went to work, moving boxes and supplies out from the open center area to form a wide open space to have some good old fashioned brawls.
((Dunno, maybe you followed us to make sure we didn't get into /more/ trouble? And maaaaaaaybe))
((But really, we won't hurt you, we're two classy gents only lookin for some honorable bouts of fisticuffs))