When Jun came too, fear on his face, the cowboy was backing up with the lasso. He looked pretty bad, must have ran into his makeshift defense. The elements were no longer coursing through the whips anymore. He didn't like it. Jun closed his eyes, his whips returning to be his rings. He pocketed his hands and turned, his head hung low. This hurt. The guy was easily weaker than he was, yet, was defeated. And all because of his past...

He turned and started to walk off. His "fan club" was glaring at the cowboy. If looks could kill...

A door opened to reveal a six foot tall, green haired, nicely dressed man. Jun stopped and looked at him, but then avoided eye contact. Alex went over to the boy and put his hand on his shoulder. "Go and rest in the infirmery..." Alex felt the kid shake ever so slightly, where no one could see it.

"I think I'll rest in the park...Excuse me..." Jun disappeared from sight. Alex sighed before approaching the other man, yelling at the kids gathered.

"All right, show's over, head back to class." The other students grumbled, but left anyway. They did not want to get gassed. Alexander Kerensky approached him. "I want you to limit that ability's use in sparring matches. No one wants to relive their traumatic experiences, especially if they happened if they were younger. Welcome to the school. I'm Alexander Kerensky, the current Head Teacher here. Interesting abilities, Mr. Pyle. I honestly think Jun could have beaten you. His powers have another form, an equivalent to a shinigami's bankai. But even I haven't seen an increase in power like his before. Walk with me. Tell me about yourself. I'm a bounto, meaning not human. A scientist, Chief of Research and Developement for the Committee. A doctor. And my favorite occupation, a teacher."

Alex started to walk, adding something more. "And by all means, tell me what you thought of your test. What would you have done differently against Jun?"

All James did was sigh. He watched as Jun walked away with his head hung low followed by the "fan club" that watched their fight. When he heard the other voice he looked at the green haired man who introduced himself as Alexander Kerensky. He heard everything Alex said and he just nodded to some parts. "I fought him like I did the Hollows that killed my father and like all the others i fought, including the Hollow that was my father." James followed Alex, not saying anything after his little outburst. "I don't claim victory over Jun, He beat me enough said. I only tried to subdue him at the last minute, I didn't expect my own weapon to make him like that at the end." If Alex looked, he could see that James's hands were bleeding slightly, holes burned into his leather gloves. James disregarded his lacerated shoulder and the other burns that litered his body right now.

"I should have fought him like I would someone who needed to learn their own abilities, I am still learning my own." He added before he coughed rather quickly. After his little coughing fit he straightened himself out and ripped a piece of his shirt off and wrapped his right hand, the one that was damaged the most. "I used to live on a ranch Mr. Kerensky, reason why my lasso has become my greatest weapon and my greatest curse. I used to be in rodeos. As you can tell I am journey beaten and rugged from my travels, looking for this school and the leader of an organization of some sort that specializes in capturing and or destroying hollows and other spiritual beings."

Alex looked worriedly at the man. He was an interesting one. He also knew Jun could have beaten him. He was also apparently looking for the Committee, more specifically, a certain branch. [color=green]"That was just a test. And I have all the data I need to help you improve your powers and skills. Normal hollows are easy to get rid of. There are other threats out there. I do believe you are looking for the Committee. That is the human organization to take out hollows and other threats...ed the human to the infirmiry and opened the door. [color=green]"I did say I am a certifyed doctor. I'll patch you right up." He motioned the man to sit so that he can be patched up. After getting the necessary tools to heal James, Alex got to work while talking. "It's good that you have some experience fighting hollow, and obviously lived. If that lasso is so special to you to have developed its own powers, we have a name for it. Fullbring. For Jun, it's those rings that turned into those whips. For another student, Rallen Fowle, his golden pen. I have some history with Jun. His traumatic experience was when he was eight years old. A hollow had captured him in a box to feast on later. I saved him. But that incident caused him to be mildly claustrophobic. Hence why he didn't want to rest in the infirmiry. Have any questions about the Committee? They do recruit directly from this school."

He waited James's answer.

James sat down where Alex pointed and he removed the leather coat that covered his torso better than his own shirt. He winced as Alex patched him up. "I want to meet the Leader, I have questions about how things work or what I have to do to become part of the Committee." His eyes were closed slightly. He breathed normally then sighed.

[color=red]"I wish I would of known more about this weapon of mine. The lasso was my fathers, he gave it to me one day before the hollows came, I couldn't stop them right then and there, I was scared and ran. But I came back and was hurt, I left again then came back and killed a Hollow who turned out to be my father."es sighed and coughed once again. [color=red]'What is this fullbring stuff you speak o? I don't understand it."

"Meigan is a busy woman. She is CEO of Albatross Inc. Only her top people meet with her. I can answer any and all questions you may have. A fullbring is what we call a human's power. Your lasso, Jun's rings, Rallen's pen, Tousei's blood...a fullbring can take on many dormant forms." Alex answered him as he finished patching the man up. "Of course, like many of the other spiritual beings, humans' powers rely on their soul."

Alex sat down on his own chair now, his bladed cane beside a nearby desk. "There are many ways to become part of the Committee. A recommendation from a Committee Member, graduating from this school, or an actual application. The Committee's leader is the CEO of Albatross Inc., as I've said. Meigan Hanseru can't bother herself with every recruit that wishes to see her. It's unrealistic and she'll get nothing done. I have close ties with her, mostly because both of us are of the same race. Any more questions?" The bounto asked. He hoped the man was sensible and understood why he probably won't meet her anytime soon.

"If the Espada come back, who will we side with to make sure we are not destroyed, The Soul Society, Kishimasuku, or both?" James pulled his hat down more to shadow his eyes. He didn't want to look Alex in the eyes asking this question. "I just want to ensure my safety and well being incase we have another invasion like the one I read about, when Aizen betrayed the Soul Society. Also, I want to where I should join at in this Committee. " James looked up, but he stared at the wall. His eyes were slightly gone from this world if you could call it that. He was drained from fighting with Jun.

"The Espada is hardly the only threat. There are other arrancar, and the Hinrichten, creatures that thrive in Hell. We'll know when the time comes, what Meigan thinks. And don't worry, that is what the Committee is here for. As far as joining it goes, you are fully eligible. I will put in a word for you as well as a video of your test. All you need to do then is go through the different branches and decide. But you look tired. Feel free to rest up. You can ask any more questions when you're in a better condition. This school does act as a recruiting station for the Committee."

Alex got up and grabbed his cane. "Doctor's orders, rest. And we'll continue this tomorrow." Alex then left the man to his own devices. He was fifteen minutes late to class. And he did not like that, but what can you do?

(OOC: Your post might be short, but end it please.)