[b]"Seems like the usual Fujimi treatment,"[/b] Nakamura said with a smirk. Yami was just as intimidating as the lunchroom chatter suggested: He was burly, mean looking, and even in his moments of what seem to be peace, he looked to be on edge and ready for a fight. He was the embodiment of what a higher education is afraid to produce, a true brute. Despite this, Nakamura tried to straighten himself out and put on a casual mask.

[b] But I'm sure you're used to it by now. If I could hazard to guess, you're Yami Kitsugaia. If that's the case, you've pretty much become somewhat of a legend around here. Name's Nakamura Takei." [/b] Nakamura couldn't help but feel just the teensiest bit afraid of Yami. After all, there was only about a 4 inch height difference and Nakamura was obviously not strong based on an eye test alone.

[i] Please don't kill me, sir...[/i]