~ Lunch money ~ *Private*

Cyra was going home after looking up what Matt had told her. This school really didn't have any teachers. She had to work at home.

As she walked thinking by herself three guys came up to her. They were bigger than her, which in itself is no big achievement, and surrounded her easily.

"Hey you, freshman! Give us your lunch money or else!" It was as if he had taken it from a cartoon he'd watched yesterday. Cyra knew what would happen if she tried to ignore them, but she didn't have any money with her.

"...I'm not a freshman... I'm a junior..." She said only to be interrupted.

"Junior? Haha! With that hair of yours, you must be the ugliest junior here!" Their apparent leader barked, the others roaring with laughter as if they were his puppets. People around them looked at them, and then walked away. Some smiled insecurely, but no one wanted to have anything to do with it. The normal reaction in other words.

"Please. I don't have any money. Just let me go." Cyra said, staring at her feet.

"Let you go? I'm sorry, we can't have that. We have to set up an example so others won't do your mistake."

Before she could react she had been punched on her jaw. She spun around and fell on her stomach. The other guys laughed as if crazy. The leader, or she asumed it was, lifted her by holding her neck hair.

Haru had been sitting close by to teh commotion practicing his guitar playing. Hearing what was going on, he put his guiter behind a bush and put his guitar pick away. He hid and came out of nowhere, jumping and kneeing the guy holding the girl. " I think you should leave her alone." he said viciously. Two of the guys ran while the leader stayed. Somewhere, the leader had a switchblade. Pulling it out, Haru immediatly reacted by axe kicking it out of the guy's hand and hitting his head. Haru gave the leader a concussion and choked him, slamming him against the ground. " Now leave this little lady alone... he said, leaving the man on the sidewalk bleeding from the knee to the face. Haru walked to the girl, seeing if she was ok.

" Did they hurt you? Oh I heard some of the things they said. Heh, your pretty cute. " he said, winking.

Cyra was only half aware that someone had beat the bullies up.

" Did they hurt you? Oh I heard some of the things they said.
Heh, your pretty cute. "
She tried to get up, leaning on her elbows. She had taken a pretty hard hit. Her sight was blurred as well. Did they hurt me? I think that's kinda obvious... She thought, although she kept quiet. She had a hard time believing that she was cute as well, especially since she could feel blood on her chin. Her lip must've bursted from the hit. Tears had smudged her mascara over her face.

"I'm fine." She managed to get out. "Thanks for the help." She said, not knowing who she was talking to, and deciding to ignore the cute part.

Haru had run to his care to get a first aid kit. When he came back he said, "Y'welcome. I got a first aid kit. Here, let me rub some alchohol on that. ". He dipped cotton balls in alchohol and waited for approval to rub. He also gestured her to get some bandages. Two of the bullies came back out with metal bats. "Here, take care of yourself while I deal with them." Haru said, rolling inbetween the two. He seemed to have experience fighting. One can tell as how he fought. Haru spun, sweeping his legs under the two. Then he jumped and flipped. Grabbing them by the throat he lifted them. " Now what do you got to say to this little lady?" he said but got a reply that said, "Tch your that one Freshman who used to be a street fighter. What an honor. Haru.". Haru noticed who the person was on the left. Throwing the person on the left at a ledge he dropped the one on the right, going to pound on the thrown bully.

He stopped as he cried. The two ran off before anything else happened. " Nothing is different. Still the same 'Oh it is Haru the Akumu'. My fighting days are over." he said to himself, walking away but stopping and remembering the girl. Immediatly he dealed with her. [b]" No matter how much of a paradise this place is, the people here turn it into hell."

Cyra sat up and saw Haru come back with a first aid kit, only to run away again. He seemed to be fighting again. She frowned. Take care of myself? I don't even know what to take care of. She took a cotton tuft and pressed it to her lip as she leaned back towards the wall. Haru came back shortly.

" No matter how much of a paradise this place is, the people
here turn it into hell."
Cyra smiled grimly.

"It's the same anywhere I go, not just this school." She tried to get up, but her legs failed her and she fell forward.

(I am going to make a paragraph post so it will be short)

Haru had helped the who he thought was cute girl up and carried here to the nursery. It took about 20 minutes because they were a bit away. There was people avoiding the two as they walked. " Sorry for troubling you. All I can do is take you to the nurses office." he said as they arrived at a building. Haru asked for a wheelchair becuase his arms were tired from fighting. They arrived at the nurse's office to get the girl pathed up.

[EXIT, continue at Nurse's office]

[OOC: You need to tone down on the powerplay. You can't just carry Cyra away without asking me, and your posts takes too long time. Calm down, talk a little and try not to run away all the time. I'll allow you to carry Cyra to the nurse's office this time, but please think about it.]

[OOC:Sorry. I just rushed my post. My posts taking too long of time? That does not matter and if you have a problem about that, please contact a admin. Not trying to be rude, but just mentioning. Ok ^^? Sorry about the PP again]

[OOC: What I meant was that your posts have a timespan of several minutes, which is almost impossible to fill by the other players. This is considered a type of PP. Karatsu have already pointed this out. I'm not trying to be rude either, I'm just trying to give you hints to improve all of our time together.
Oh, and it's common courtesy to start the next topic if you're the one who're moving it. ^_^]

[OOC: I knew you would make me make the topic and I try not to make short posts. I always have writers block so it taks extra time to think.]