The school you went to was a very creative school, meaning there was all sorts of Clubs and Sports. Including Kendo and a Dojo... Walking into the Dojo as usual, seeing all the handful of club members, including a guy who you always butt heads with. Roronoa Zoro. Who is at the moment, second best in the sport as you were in first.

Zoro watched as you came in, his eyes narrowing at you. Clearly about to argue when given the opportunity.