You were exiting the front gates of your school. It was getting dark around 4:45pm and your were in a bad mood because you beat up some bullies and got detention for it. As you were walking you saw someone walking towards you from the opposite direction.

Hey you're that guy aren't you? The one who was beating up those upperclassmen back there, right? I'm cirrus, nice to meet you!

He stretches his hand out.