"My name is Castor Rowan. And I think I am an S-class Star Child. I should have ranked higher." They started to walk together as they walked pasted a statue with black long hair that was radiant. He seemed to be holding a sword with diamond shape guard and a cocked hat pommel.
The rest of the sword seemed to be akin to a longsword. John looked at the statue and feel intrigued. The statue also had a block of text that read, 'The statue of the best and strongest Star Child ever: Reinhold Sroel.'
John didn't bother to look at the text, he only looked at the sword. He looked back to Castor and spoke, "He has such a good-looking sword, mine looks weird." Castor looked at John with a smile, "His sword probably isn't all that." As his roommate spoke, "You could definitely beat him."
They continued walking until they reached their dorms again. John looked to his roommate, "I didn't get your name." His roommate smiled, "I was wondering when you'd ask. The name's Victor Blaine." Victor entered the dorm room and pulled his rifle and loaded it, just in case.