" I'm going to be the champion of every single division, no one will be able to hold a candle against me." He says very proudly and he's got the size and muscle to back up his claim, I wonder what his ability is. It's got to be something strong. "That's a very bold statement looks like you'll be a target to the other students who are trying to prove themselves ,and you the other one." He points to a kid with low sunken eyes, his hair black as the night sky, his dead stare, and most importantly his small size. He looked small but you could tell he had serious muscle. His black t-shirt rippled with bulges. He points to himself and looks around." Do you mean me," a large booming voice that shocks even the teacher himself. He didn't look like his body could contain a deep voice like that. He looks like a child. " ok, what is your name, kid." Mr. phantom says in a condescending tone," Oh, my name is Ray." " and your last name please," the teacher says annoyed . "Oh it's black." Ray black, that just sounds weird to say ." Well Mr. Zem and Mr. Black please take your seats. Ok who can answer my question, what is a fighter. Not all of you can be stupid can you." Honestly that made me pretty mad, first he sends a girl to the office, then expels two kids, then he calls me the bottom of the barrel, and he just called us all stupid. " you there," he points to a girl sitting in the middle row on the opposite side of the class from me." A answer now." He says. " U-um a fighter i-is a person who f-fights with their powers." She states nervously and shaking. " very good, it seems someone here has a brain." Then the teacher looks at his watch and notices the time. " finally all of you get out of my class."