|-|he had stopped at what he was reading and stopped to think for a moment, as he looked at the student who was raising her hand. |-|
let me think…sorry I didn’t explain this quite well sparring isn’t the only option, but to most it might seem the most “fun” so that’s the only one I mentioned...
|-|He’d watch as the two students from outside entered the class as he turned to the rest of the unamused class, he thought for a moment as he then got an idea|-|
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|-‘Oh, and it’s a shame we won’t be doing much today, you guys are only just getting here after all, the real fun begins tomorrow...
|-|He walked down the hallways with his blunt in one hand, his suitcase in the other. He’d been to this school many times before so he knew it like the back of his own hand. After walking for a bit he arrived at his classroom, he sat his briefcase down to fix the collar of his shirt as he was...