"Good morning class, my name is Mr. phantom. Now let's start class, ok, can anyone tell me what a fighter is," immediately a blonde girl sitting in the front of the classroom shot her hand up. "Ok what is your name young woman." "I am Emma Watson, and a fighter is a person who uses-"
"Never did I say to give me an answer now did I, Mrs. Emma Watson. Now I do not care if this is the first day go to the office." Some boys in the back start cheering and yelling about how she's a goodie too shoes and got put in her place. The teacher glares and they shut up then suddenly he is behind them. " What are your names." " I'm jack Johnson, and that's Robert fielding." "Both of you take your things and get out of my class and don't come back. Your expelled." " what do you mean expelled, we just got in this is the first day." Jack says frantically, " yeah, this totally isn't fair, what did we even do." Robert adds to Jack's claim. " First off," the teacher appears back at the chalkboard and begins to write. "You interrupted my class, second you made fun of a girl in my class, in front of me. That is grounds for expulsion, you had the nerve to go against school rules in-front of a teacher. To show that you are idiotic enough to do that. Now get the hell out of my class." His eyes squint and his red pupil gleams." Before I make you." He grips a pencil in his left hand and throws it right onto Jack's academy pin, stopping the pencil from hurting him. 'His aim, it's incredible, not to mention how scary he looks. He could probably kill me right now.' Jack and Robert exit the class with haste not trying to make the teacher angrier. " Now that those nuisances are gone, how about we continue, ok . Now let's see who should answer my question." He turns around and points in my direction. " You there stand now," He says his glasses glinting as he moves them up with his pointer finger. " Tell me your name," I point to myself and he nods," I am Andrew Ashford." I state. " well Andrew Ashford what was your record for getting into this school." He says with a slight smirk. " I had 3 wins 2 losses."
"Oh so your the bottom tier of the class. Did anyone get a perfect five wins." 2 hands went up out of the 30 person class. " It is to be expected this is the weakest crop of first years we've had in a while. Oh and I had just had thinking this year was going to be fun." He says with a sigh before his expression changes and he whispers, "maybe you guys will surprise me who knows. Now people who got perfect scores start. You with the spiky hair go first." " I'm zem and I'm going to be the best fighter ever."