Osoro was walking down a hallway in Akademi, not that he’d actually been to class, he’d skipped again and hung out near the incinerator with the other delinquents. Suddenly, he feels someone bump into him. That someone was you. He halts in his tracks, his piercing yellow eyes boring into yours.

"Watch it." He uttered flatly, his voice cold and filled with a tinge of irritation. His aloof expressions, scars, attitude, and position as leader of the delinquents earned him a bad reputation around school. The other students were very intimidated by him.