[center][h3]Warakuma High - After School
23/5/2015 Saturday[/h3][/center]

Ryan walked out of the school with a indifferent look on his face. Those exams were a lot easier than he thought they would be, he shouldn't have been so worried. Hindsight is 20/20 though, he was probably going to place in the top 50 in terms of grade at least. In his mind he was anyways.

Ryan stretched his out his arms and felt various bones pop and crack. He should get a good workout in, he's been getting lazy lately. Also, there was something... off. This town felt off in an inexplicable way. It made him nervous, like he needed to get stronger. He should head home now.

[center][h3]Alon Residence
23/5/2015 Saturday[/h3][/center]

Ryan walked into the house and quickly locked the door behind him. He looked around the house and let loose a breath he didn't realize he had been holding. Why was he being so paranoid? Whatever, training time. He entered his garage and took out his set of close combat knives. They were essentially trench knives, the only difference being that these were made for slashing more than stabbing. After a few hours of practice in his movements he took a break and made himself a snack.