[Ren]
Ren, captain of the Flamerose team watched the match proceed from the west side of the bleachers. Their own match was not up until the late hours of the day's tournament, so he and his teammates observed the happenings on the courts with keen eyes. Especially the one at the leftmost of the arena.
Honestly, Ren hadn't expected to be this amused by a match. An early match, at that. He had stood there, a supposed-to-be casual spectator with half his mind on the game. Now, though all of his attention was poured into the boy with ash-gray hair, with eyes as red as his flames, who faced off an opponent far bigger and older than him. This wasn't to say this was the only bigger enemy he would face, for almost everyone in the top twenty were full-grown adult men.
