Peaceful, Calm, Tranquil (Blaze)

[Matrim Gallagher]

Matrim had been walking around the grounds of the school. Mostly the fields where softball was played. He liked the feeling of grass on his bare feet. Of course, he wouldn't feel the grass on his arms for some time. He had two broken arms, casted up, and he felt like a weakling walking around like this. Luckily he was still strong when it came to kicks and speed, he was pretty balanced out which made him adaptable to situations.

Of course, he couldn't help but enjoy the clean air as he looked up and saw the sun staring back down. He then saw in the corner of his eyes three kids fighting.

Ahh crap....

Matrim walked over to the kids, "Hey, you kids," Matrim said, "Quit that. No fighting on school grounds. You know better then that."

"Make us, transfer!" The first kid said, "You can't do squat without your arms?"

Matrim then shifted his shoulders, letting his book bag drop. He kicked it over so that the soccer ball in it came out, he left the top unzipped given his predicament.

"Well, I wont' fight you, but how about a game?" Matrim kicked the ball hard at the kids nose, breaking it as blood started gushing out, "Oh that was nasty... go get that fixed. Oh, and stop fighting."

The other kids looked in shock as the soccer ball slowly rolled halfway between them.

"What? If you want to fight, join the football team, become a line backer or a line man. Otherwise, not on school ground boys." Matrim said this and turned to see someone he recognized, ".... is that Blaze? Hey David!"

So he made it.... that's good.

[David Blaze]

He looked up at the sky, taking a deep breath as he approached the boys that Matrim was currently menacing. He had his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face. It had been a good day, having just come from a certain meeting with Amtrum, and he had high hopes for the future. Now, seeing these boys obviously ready to attack and beat the shit out of the schools Varsity captain, He grew a little irritated. Matrim was wrapped up in casts, and these boys were intent on making that a full body one. He walked up politely, his voice calm, trying to appeal to those fellas who were apparently tempted to assault him as well.

"Hey fellas, you know the rules, listen to your Captain. Get walking."

They all glared.

"Whats with you hotshots today? Your not a pillar and no longer a threat. YOU get walking!" The boy who spoke spat at him, the mouth water landing square on his chest. His smile travelled with his head as he looked down at his chest. He stared for a moment, the boy approaching him.

"Don't want to leave! Then how does a broken nose sou-" The boy was cut off by Davids hand suddenly palming his face, gripping it so tightly it crushed the bones there. The boy let out a few noises in pain, falling to his knees. David let him go, placing that hand in his pocket once more, the now horribly disfigured boy wobbling on his knees. His foot flew up, kicking the kid under the chin and sending his body halfway across the field.David hadnt moved an inch. He looked over as Matrim spoke, giving him a smile and a nod.

"Not easy being a Pillar in pain, is it?" He wasnt trying to be a smartass, just showing that Pillarship wasnt all it was cracked up to be, though he guessed that, by now. the boy understood that. The other kids who had been picking a fight stared at the body of thier friend, unsure of what to do.

[Matrim Gallagher]

"Not easy being a Pillar in pain, is it?"

"Back where I came from, in Alaska. We had this school nurse who worked wonders. Her Qi healed people, and I guess I was a little used to that. It's been awhile since I've been hurt so badly without waking up fine and dandy," He said, his maneuverability completely cut down by the casts. "Sorry that you lost your pillar spot, or whatever happened with that. Didn't really get the skinny, but in any case I guess that's just how it goes."

He used his foot to put the ball back in the bag. Using his toes he lifted the bag up to his hand, He grabbed a hold onto it, and used the side of that same right foot to kick the bottom of the bag so that it went upward and ended up around one of Matrim's shoulders. It was a little more work then he should be doing, but he didn't care. "Thanks for taking care of those chumps, I still probably could have but I really don't feel like setting my healing back for these guys."

I really have to heal quicker... these casts itch like a mother....

"So how've you been since you got to Morel Crest? Thinking about joining any sports?"