Miyagi, a school for young men and women to learn the wonderful art of Martial Arts. The school has founded many Martial arts in the years. From Simple Wrestling to Ki control. Though not everyone in this school just normally applied to it. One special case was transferred however. His name was Hjo(Sir name) Ryu(First name). This teenager was a Delinquent at best. In his last school he had caused the injuries over 100 of the students. He was sent to this school in the hopes that if he could get into a constructive form of martial arts he could learn Discipline.
As he walked into the school he carried about a slumped walk. His outfit was a simple large black school jacket(Reaching to his legs.) with black slacks to match. To top it all off he wore a black school hat with the brim of it broken in half. People merely stared as he walked by. Even if they did he showed no interest or care. Only once did his eyes lift up and that was to look around a bit. His green eyes seemed so gentle yet at the safe time reading to attack. His black hair was short but, his bangs were long enough to touch his eyebrows. The streamed down in groups.
As he walked into the school he carried about a slumped walk. His outfit was a simple large black school jacket(Reaching to his legs.) with black slacks to match. To top it all off he wore a black school hat with the brim of it broken in half. People merely stared as he walked by. Even if they did he showed no interest or care. Only once did his eyes lift up and that was to look around a bit. His green eyes seemed so gentle yet at the safe time reading to attack. His black hair was short but, his bangs were long enough to touch his eyebrows. The streamed down in groups.