It all happened too fast for you to comprehend. You were walking home after school when you were approached by some small time villains. They ambushed you, cornering you in an alley. You thought you were done. Then, in nearly an instant, they were on the ground, knocked out cold. Then, a voice. "You okay?" It was third year Tamaki Amajiki, a member of the Big Three, and one of your friends. His voice was soft but full of concern as his tentacles retracted, his fingers returning to normal.