Yu POV:

It's strange.

I'm not supposed to be here. I don't even know what my actual name is either. I don't what I should be doing.

But here I am, rushing into the school cafeteria for a plate of the special triple chocolate cake. How delightful.

Receiving my plate of cake, I was about to walk to an empty table when 3 people blocked my way. 

Gavin: The name's Gavin. I heard from someone that you're a cripple. Hand over that cak-

Yu: no

For a second, everyone stopped eating and looked at me in disbelief. In their own minds, who would outright 'antagonize' a group of strong mid tiers when they are just a cripple?

RK: The kid's dead for sure.

RK 2: He's a weakling of a cripple. There's no way he can stand up to them.

Hearing the flat out denial, Gavin's buddy Crail walked up to me and pushed me against a pillar.

Crail: Looks like we will have to educate you on the hierarc- are you even paying attention to me?!

What an idiot.

Yu: Uh yea sure. Let me just take a long look at this wall right her-

Crail got pissed and 'tried' to punch me.

Crail: FUCKING PAY ATTENTION WHEN I SPEAK TO YO- AGH!

I implanted my fist deep into his gut as Crail fell down, gasping for air. I tried to walk away from the scene, but Crail got up and prepared to hit me again.

CRAIL: I'M NOT DONE YE-*crack*

Lifting him up by the neck. Crail couldn't do anything as he was slammed straight through the table and down onto the ground leaving a sizeable crater as he was unconscious.
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Yu: You done yet Gavin? Or are you just gonna have your friends fight me?
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Gavin: I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!

Closing the distance with his ability he threw a punch that landed on my face as everyone around expected me to fall down in pain or something.

Except I just stood there not moved an inch at all.

Yu: Are you done yet?

Gavin: I-Impossible! You're just a cripple!

Gavin tried to punch me again, but this time I grabbed his shoulder as I kneed his gut, making him puke his breakfast out. Before he could recover and attack me, I raised my right arm and elbowed him straight into the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious straight onto his pile of puke.
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RK: Holy shit. I never knew a cripple can be that strong.
RK 2: It's probably just a bluff. He'll get trashed once the elites jump in.

Murmurs started to spread around the cafeteria over their disbelief of me.
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Does it really matter a lot? I only defended myself
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I probably should leave now though.
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I left the lunch room and headed to the rooftop with my cake, indifferent to the world around me.