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Entering the room, a boy of about 15 stopped and paused. He looked around smiling. He was the second person to enter the room. His number. He didn't exactly like it, but he'd always been second as long as he could remember. But then again how do you ever get out from behind the shadow of a father who mastered all of the elements. As the boy thought about it, he found it kind of ironic that his father had died in a duel. Irony of the man's death aside, the boy stood to be about five foot seven, with a three foot broad chest. He was much larger than his father ever was, even though his father was almost two hundred. Or atleast would have been this year. The boy laughed at his little joke and sat down.

The boy wore a green over shirt which was unbuttoned all the way down, and underneath he wore a regular black shirt. He wore a necklace with a cross like symbol on it. It didn't exactly look like it belonged to any religious group, but more like one a biker would wear. One that references something, but doesn't really proclaim a definite source. His hair was spiky and green, a bluish green, but a green none the less. His pants were black and baggy, they actually went quite well with his whole ensemble. The entire outfit was tied together with his shoes which were made completely out of leather, but looked as if they were regular street sneakers. His wristband was leather as well, but was easily destinguished. It consisted of a main band with a small thin band running through it. the smaller band had writing on it, or atleast it did. Any writing was now incomrehensible because of natural wear and tear. although the last two characters II are stile plainly noticable. His glasses were tinted green, to the point everything behind them looked green, especially his eyes. His smile was blindingly white, and his teeth were perfectly aligned. He had no overbite, no underbite, not even a crossbite. His breath smelled of mint, as did his entire body.

The boy chuckled and looked at the other boy, who looked much older and more robust. ' Tch! like I'm losing to a colorless clod like him... Hopefully. ' The boy thought, sighing laying back in the chair. " Hey you, what's your name? " He asked, politely. Atleast it sounded politely. The boy didn't show any emotion besides indiference, but that was how he normally was, really his emotions were shown in the tone of his voice. " I'm Egam Dnarg. Pleasure to meet you. " He said, lifting his hand above his head and flicking it at the qrist, curling his ring and pinky fingers in slightly and extending his thumb pointer and middle finger in a natural half assed wave.

' Tch... Doesn't even introduce himself. But it seems like the other person was more important. ' Egam thought to himself, sighing. " Maybe I should actually sign up for a match or something... " He said sighing, pushing his glasses up higher on his nose so no one could clearly see his eyes. Egam stood up and stretched his arms and legs, sighing in relief. Well, let's see what's on the agenda today. " He said smiling walking over to the bulletin board and scanning the papers thinking about just taking one and writing on the back of it.

He smiled and picked a peice of paper off the board, reading Bia Euryale Horae Is looking for a fight, ten credit exhibition match. " Perfect. This should be very interesting. " He said looking at the fine print of the notice for a little while. " Very interesting... " He said trailing off into thought.

"Meh, I'll just have to see about finding my own opponent. " Egam said smiling and running one of his hands through his hair, he looked around and pinned the sheet of paper h had taken off back up and sighed, turning and walking out of the rom. " I need to find a good opponent. " He said sighing pushing his glasses up higher on his nose and smiled to himself.
( Blech! short post, but I don't know what else to put. )