I was lecturing my class...just as i was my last one...why you may ask...cause angels are fragile...
This class and last class started with the same questions "Brenin-Sensei i heard last class focused more on actual physical attacking why are you just lecturing us?"
I would sigh and just say "because you all are so far below titles like beginner and novice that i have to start simple!" and of course i just got insulted looks and looks that screamed "How would you know" and every class since then i had said the same thing. "If one of you can break a desk with a punch then i will start with the real lessons" and every class thus far...not a single one could...
I was beginning to loss faith in this school and these class's.
I just talked. and talked...and talked..tried to relate decent battle experience to words... but its so hard to. almost impossible but the in class assignments was lectures and notes...the homework is also simple...come to class prepared to have swollen knuckles.
So i just talked so some more...i related stories about my youth and about how it is to start fighting for like at the simple age of 8...i yapped...thats the only word to describe it...insanely bored...just talking about fighting...
Then i smelled it...i could smell his scent, its hard to forget the smell of a such a young lad whose hands are too stained with blood.
I cut myself off in my lecture only to confuse the class with my next sentence
"So class its simple in fights there is only those standing and those bleeding there are exceptions to this rule being mainly...*sniff sniff* Well class, get ready for a small treat...those in front my want to go to the back of the room, and i expect you all to take damn good notes...oh and you all on that side close the windows for our guest"
I looked over, and low and behold...there he was...standing there, shocked, a look on his face like he knew what to expect, i wasn't surprised...i spent ten years of my life training with this boy then training him...oh and his little princess too.
I walked over to him...
"Shori! Buddy! Pal! Amigo! how the hell are you its been what a year or so since i saw you last..."
"I belive so, i may be mistaken how ever..." he said with a smile walking towards me spinning his umbrella
We meet in the middle of the class he was spinning his umbrella towards the class.
"I hope you haven't forgotten what i have taught you, any of it" i said smirking
"How could i, may i state as well that i hope the time apart hasn't made you forget of what i have taught you" he said smiling
"Like you can teach me anything..." I said smiling
He moved his umbrella to be above his shoulder to show the class what was behind it, and what it was blocking from their sightes, his hand held one of my fists, and my shin blocked his knee...just like old times.
"You never give it a rest, do you?" he said looking at me
"Why should I?" i asked
"Because, i have a hard time believing all your friends say "Hi!" by attempting to punch each other in the faces." He said laughing
"Well, you may find it hard to believe but what makes you think i have friends who dont see the punch coming at this point" I said with a smile.
I flipped my fist and put my other hand to his wrist and used my leg to support a throw over my shoulder, with ease i flipped him over to the ground, he always was a light fellow. But, he had grabbed a hold of my hand as i flipped him only to support himself and land with his feet on the ground, he rolled back flipped over did a back handspring on to a desk, and sat there.
He looked at the angel who occupied the desk...
"Boo!" he said, the angel just leaned back, and got out of his char to join the others in the back of the class.
"So Brenin, whats on the agenda for the first day of class..." he asked crossing his legs.
"Simple, Break a desk with a punch, but alas, no one in three separate classes could do it..." I said...
Shori looked over at a empt desk...knocked on it as though you would a door...
"These desks are flimsy..." he said as the desk started to crack in half from his simple knock.
"Thats what i thought!" i said as i put my fingers to a desk to apply a small amount of force...i could hear the desk breaking and cracking under what felt like no pressure being applied.
"So...Brenin, may i ask why you are here?" Shori asked...
I laughed..."Of course not." i stated, he knew already he just wanted to hear me say it and there was no way i would allow a class of strangers to know the ties between my clan and the Benitsuki Vampire line.
Both of us knew why the other was in this forsaken academy...The prestigious Benitsuki....exiled from london for what they have done...My clan of werewolves...now dominating almost all of london with no to little opposition from other wolf clans...the difference between us how ever...I could go back if i wanted...
"Memories..." I said...
"They feed this Disease" Shori echoed...both of us pointing to our heads
We both remembered, we both knew what terror was we both experienced the night that london forgot, but every creature that wasn't deemed "human" wouldn't have the pleasure of forgetting...
I remembered the night that Shori had decided to stay with me untill we both thought we were unbeatable in the art form known as fighting...we spent every day training...we spent so much time fighting...ourselves, others, and those were thought as unbeatable...of course then i was younger, and a developing werewolf...Shori was a warrior already, not my fault he had a 60 year head start on me he was strong, i was awed by his strength at the time, he trained me, i learned from him. For the first 3 or 4 years any way... then we had become even...strength, speed, all of it, we were perfect matches...then we drove ourselves...we became stronger by the day, picking fights with people who looked strong...entering tournaments that were deemed "fights to the death"...they never were for us...we started eliminating all the opposition we could...then as we got older..my natural abilities as a werewolf began to truly develop...i became faster then any one...including Shori, i became stronger then anyone, including Shori...my abilities increased every skill i had by ten fold... he knew it...and so did I. He always vowed to overcome my strength...when we both know EXACTLY how he can do it.in a single night if he wanted...but his damn pride wouldnt ever let him. But who knows maybe that day will come...it nearly did over a year ago...
The night of London's greatest unknown war...i will always remember it.
We sat there for a little while...reminiscing about older times for a brief minute. Then i decided it was time for class to start.
so politely i asked shori to leave
"Yo shori...get the hell out...ill kick your ass in class..." he laughed...got up, took up his umbrella...turned and looked at the class...
"Angels...you need to adapt quickly...otherwise you wont survive this so called "teacher" i have seen him literally rip out his other "students" throats..." he said snickering...
I laughed "Oh Yea...i remember him he did grow strong though..." i sat there reminiscing
"He did become one of my three best friends...as well as the strongest besides me of the clan..." i thought to myself...remembering the day his name was forgotten amongst us...and the day he became known as "RattleSnake"... The day i went to the small village he vowed to destroy because of what they took from him...only to find blood strewn across every wall...and he was sitting on a roof looking at the sunset.
"How was the massacre?" i asked...he looked at me with a smug smile of satisfaction on his face. and pointed to a wall...There was the poem written in blood,not just any blood his blood...
"There was a man from way back west.
Desperado fears me.
He took 12 shots straight to the chest.
At night this town remains awake
For they keep their eyes wide open
In terror of the RattleSnake."
He left the women and children alive, he wasn't a monster, he just wanted his revenge...i looked at his chest...12 silver bullet wounds...and he sat there smiling...that was the day i adopted him into my top ranks.
"They wont last Brenin" Shori said leaving bringing me back to my classroom
Shori turned around "Brenin, i swear to what ever god exists, if you so much as touch Shimei however...i cant be held accountable for what i do"
"Your Princess will be fine i promise" i laughed remembering the little girl with the cat ears.
Shori turned around and punched a desk and broke into a decent amount of small peices
I turned my head "Why such a light punch?"
He left...
-Brenin
