As the school bell rung, Kaed leaned against the wall, balancing on one foot and leaned the other against the lower half of the wall. He got there early, so he changed into the gym uniform early. He let out a sigh, gym was not his forte. He wasn't the worst, but not the best. He gazed up from the ground as more people came in. As he saw the girl he had bumped into three times earlier that day walk out of the locker rooms, he gave a little smirk to himself. He pushed off the wall and approached her, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand, his head turned toward the ground. "Don't think we've properly introduced," he softly chuckled to her. "Name's Kaed," he held out his hand for a handshake and looked up at her with a small smile. The bullies' had gave him a bruise under his left eye and a minor injury on his lip, which had ceased bleeding now and his brown hair was sticking up in multiple directions.