Everything seemed pretty calm, previous students that had already been attending this school for years continued their daily routines. One wouldn't really notice the fact that this school was different, except for one you saw a student using their powers here and there just for fun. One of them was a boy with ebony colored hair, twirling around a little ice orb. A bored expression was plastered over his face, icy blue eyes dull from the lack of nothing better to do. He would come out to the front of the school ever so often. Just to see the new freshman or just about any new arrivals that showed up. 'Fun, fun, fun...'

It was 'entertaining' to watch their faces as they got their first look at the place. How comfortable everyone was, like they fit in when they knew they were different. It usually was a sigh to behold at first, but you got over it soon enough and just faded in with the rest. He was currently wearing a simple pair of black jeans, along with a few changes hanging loosely off them. A black button up dress shirt was part of the outfit, a dark maroon tie had been loosely tied, not giving the appearance he was heading somewhere special. His hair remained the same as ever, long and shaggy as it covered about only part of his face.

Cool gaze was watching the very front of the school, usually where new students were dropped off. That's when he noticed someone walking toward the school, looking as if she had no clue as what to expect once she get right in front of the building. Sadly, she didn't make it that far as she seemed to trip over something, causing the books she had once held to her chest fall to the ground. What made it worse was the fact that papers had scattered across the ground, making her situation worse at the moment. People just glanced her way and continued walking, some didn't even notice her at all. 'Stupid bastards...'

He jumped down from his perch on the wall he had been sitting on. Once he landed on his feet he merely cleaned his clothes, and then continued over to the nervous teen. He picked up some of the papers that were closer to him, seeing as some had flown a great distance. He sighed as he knew it must have made her day worse for something to happen after only a few minutes of arriving at a new school. In his hands he had all of the papers, wasting no time in retrieving them and not caring if she wanted him to or not. After ending up a few inches away from her, he knelt down to get the books from the ground.

He stood up, wiping away the dart while neatly stacking the papers in a group on top. He was finally able to look at the girl after all was said and done. A small reassuring smile was given as he was pretty sure she expected something else. "Well, I'm sure that's a good way to start off the day." Some humor was sprinkled in, though in a soft way as to not insult or embarrass her more than she was. He held the books firmly in his hands, showing no intentions of handing them back. "I think I'll hold on to these so we won't have a another accident." Timbre was gentle, though hinting he wouldn't give them back 'till he was done.

Realizing he had neglected to introduce himself, he switched the books over and tucked them under his left arm, sticking out his right so he could shake her hand in a proper greeting. "My name is Jazza-Belle Ryder by the way. You must be new right? Otherwise you wouldn't look so lost. His lyrics remained kind, not wanting to make this any harder for her. "Why don't I show you around. And I won't take no for an answer." A grin slowly spread over his face at his final words. Sooner or later peopled learned about Jazza and his ways, some didn't agree with his methods but he didn't take it to heart anyways.