((Sorry. I think that this might give you a little more to do. And we need to move the RPG along. But I'll set it up so that we talk))
Suddenly, small microphones and voice recievers in the wall turn on, the voice of Mr. Bakster came in, though not as nervious as before. "It is 9 o'clock already. We gave you three hours to go to social dorms more than is aloud. I am very sorry. Time for bed. Tommarow, you go to your first period classes for 2 hours, and then you have the rest of the day to explore the grounds. Off to bed little children. No computers, though music is aloud. But get to sleep. You have a long day tommarow.
And for the adventures to come..."
Achiles got some very restfull sleep that night. He loved every second of it, for he dreamed of bringing fame to the family name. He didn't exactly enjoy how he gained it however. He pictured hundreds of armed robberies, all with his new Kenjitsu forms. Then he imagined leading an army of trained warriors and crime lords, taking over governments, and living a life of wealth. He might even write a book, he thought while dreaming, when it was all over, about how it happened.
But then he woke, and he rushed back to the Inglewood Jr. High University. He could get ready in minutes, something not many could do, and was both a night owl and morning robin. So he enjoyed the finer times of both.
Breakfast was served in the cafeteria, where he went off to eat alone and go over his plans again. He needed to get the resorces, though there would be no trouble making them in the school, and working through them all. That being, the classes, the teachers, and the help of some choice students. He could write out plans, but he needed help carrying them out.
After breakfast, which had been cofee cake, ham, baccon, eggs, sausage, and muffins (all of which he ate quickly: he had the stomach of a horse) was first period. Self Defence Class.
He changed in the Locker Room into his self defence gear: it was universal, but also different. It looked like a white tunic and white pants, but they were all weaved with light metals for defence, and each was designed for the speed and agility of the wearer, and were quite comfortable. No belts here, though. Arm bands. Something Mr. Shakers had come up with. Each had the family crest, using old Heraldry, for the families, with the color of ranking on the rims. Farlander, Jose, Victor, Selena, Michael, Issebela, and Ariella walked in right after the other.
And so the class met in the middle of the room. It was a light room, and there were many traditional Japeneese works of art, as well as scrolls with Japeneese characters on them and even a sliding door in and out of the locker rooms. The floor was wood, but there was white padding on them. Mr. Shakers wore his black clothing, similar to those of the students, though you could tell by looking at them that they were for those of higher rank and authority. For the next hour, Mr. Shakers told them the finer points of self defence, the reason why they taught it ("So, that if you ever find yourself in a difficult situation, you can get yourself out of it. And to keep you fit"), and why it was not to be used for fighting in general. He also told them the restrictions of not using equiptment without permision, nor improperly, the ranking system ("Though," he said, "You wont start getting into ranks till second semester.") and that every day they would practice one skill or another, and they would have sparring partners as well, which they would do every day.
"Now." he said when he was finally done. "I will give you your partners for today. We will change every three days. Right now, I want you to pick partners, and spar. I will be watching all of you. I also want to see how much you can endur. So, go ahead." Achiles got up, thinking. Then he motioned over to Selena to fallow, and picked a spot on the mat where they could fight.
"I'm ready when you are." He set one foot firmly on the ground infront of him, put one hand back, palm facing outward, and one palm facing towards her.
((I'm going to have fun making this new style of fighting. I'll get spefics on it later on in the RPG. It'll just be a small aspect that will make it more real. Pick who you want to duel.))
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