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smash_logs2012-09-12 05:49 pm
dothelokomotion) wrote in smash_logs2012-09-12 05:49 pm
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Who: Byrne and ANYONE
What: MARTIAL ARTS CLASS?
Where: Gymnasium
When: Friday, September 14th
Warnings:BIRN PLS Byrne is kind of an asshole.
It had been over a year since Byrne came to this Academy. He arrived shortly after the beginning of the term last year, immediately teaching his first class.
Unfortunately, at that time, he was still in his old mindset, still recovering from the whole ordeal with Malladus. Even now, he hadn't changed much, but things had gotten a bit... better. Except for the fact that Zelda was here. Her arrival brought back things that he didn't want to think about, including the immense guilt of what he did to her.
Not that he'd show any guilt.
Either way, though, he had spent last year forcing his students to do excruciating drills, only giving minimal teaching of the actual martial arts. But maybe this year would be different. After realizing that people can and will die here, maybe it would be for the better to impart some of his fighting wisdom onto them.
So, while Byrne of course was still going to make his students do ridiculous drills, he also brought out some training dummieskind of like the kind in the Sims 3 and such. This was going to be interesting.
What: MARTIAL ARTS CLASS?
Where: Gymnasium
When: Friday, September 14th
Warnings:
It had been over a year since Byrne came to this Academy. He arrived shortly after the beginning of the term last year, immediately teaching his first class.
Unfortunately, at that time, he was still in his old mindset, still recovering from the whole ordeal with Malladus. Even now, he hadn't changed much, but things had gotten a bit... better. Except for the fact that Zelda was here. Her arrival brought back things that he didn't want to think about, including the immense guilt of what he did to her.
Not that he'd show any guilt.
Either way, though, he had spent last year forcing his students to do excruciating drills, only giving minimal teaching of the actual martial arts. But maybe this year would be different. After realizing that people can and will die here, maybe it would be for the better to impart some of his fighting wisdom onto them.
So, while Byrne of course was still going to make his students do ridiculous drills, he also brought out some training dummies
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"If you truly think that you are more advanced than me, then I don't know why you're taking this class.
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"I wouldn't be teaching this class if I didn't have the credentials," he muttered.
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He demonstrated, doing several arm jabs in a small variety of stances and motions.
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Here Byrne is trying to be nice and keep the pace for the students who really suck. And you're just mean.
"As I've said, not everyone in this class is that advanced. Have you looked around? I doubt many of them could handle more than one thing at a time. This has nothing to do with my abilities."
And he's doing his best to remain calm, but damn those eyes look fierce.
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"I think the midget in clown shoes can handle it, even if he is a bit of a tosser. Kanji's alright, too. And those that can't either sink or swim. I've taught before, you know."
He actually had trained young people in Kung-Fu before. He'd done his share of drills with them, but much, much less than Byrne.
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He makes a personal note in his head to give Jon an F, though. How's that for your easy A?