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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2018 11:26 pm
Age: 45 +++++ Major Taught: Forensic Science+++++ Minors Taught: Health, Martial Arts (Karate), Martial Arts (Judo), Robotics +++++ Extra-Curricular Taught: Krav Maga As he had expected, the match went to hell when Carson started punching Alistair in the ribs. Before he could call the match off and pull them apart, powers started manifesting. Oliver had hoped to use his healing ability to fix Alistair's ribs, but the pulsating power and temperature rise made it almost impossible to get close. He watched as Jace manipulated the shadows to trap his injured student in a bubble. He was speechless as he thought that Alistair was going to be dead, but his voice rang out and he let himself catch a breath.
Once Alistair had been given a uniform and was asking to be released, he grabbed Carson by the uniform color and slammed him into the wall. "Get out of this class. If I don't see you in Anger Management every day at this time from now until you graduate, you'll be expelled. Do you hear me?" he demanded. His tone was icy and cold, his eyes glaring straight through into Carson's soul. The boy tried to use his super-strength to fight back, but was no match for Oliver. Oliver dropped Carson and he ran to get this things and then left the dojo.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2018 1:02 am
AGE: 22 POWER: Darkness Manipulation
MAJOR: Forensic Science MINOR: Nursing | Psychology | Martial Arts | Criminology
Jace held the bubble and his stance though he was pushed back from the shockwave but he kept his focus and when the blast was over he brought the bubble to the ground about to dissipate it worried that Alistair was hurt but relaxed hearing his voice and let out a chuckle when he said he needed a new uniform. He heard someone running behind him to get the uniform and held the bubble watching as the girl walked toward it and used her abilities to get the uniform to Alistair. He felt the knock and released the shadows moving them back to where they should go. He blinked and his eyes returned to normal. He rushed over to Alistair. "Hey are you okay?" he asked him and offered him some support in case his ribs were still injured from the match. He took a deep breath to refocus himself and to get the voices in his head to be quiet though he started feeling anxious again as people kept their distance though some of them smiled at him and told him he did a great job. He relaxed and smiled softly. He looked over to Oliver as he scolded Carson and watched as Carson ran out.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2018 4:24 am
π¬πππππππ "π¬ππππ" πΈππππππππ26 // Major Physiotherapy // Minors Taekwondo, Massage Therapy, Judo, Dance // Extra-Curricular Class Krav Magaββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ With a new uniform on, he felt better than before. His ribs, and entire body, were nice and healed due to his powers. "Explosive Manipulation and Self Detonation are hard to control, and I have no way of repressing them when in pain. My healing usually helps, but he punched by ribs into my lungs and it was too much for my body to react to at once. So long as no one sucker punches me in matches, I should be right as rain," he joked.
He appreciated Jace helping him as he did, and he'd have to find a way to pay him back, one way or another. Whether it was buying him a drink at the pub or helping him with classes, a debt was owed. He knew it wasn't something so serious, surely Jace would have felt the same it Alistair had helped him in some way. He placed a hand on Jace's shoulder and looked to Oliver with warm eyes.
"By all means, please continue class," he reasoned.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2018 8:11 pm
Age: 45 +++++ Major Taught: Forensic Science+++++ Minors Taught: Health, Martial Arts (Karate), Martial Arts (Judo), Robotics +++++ Extra-Curricular Taught: Krav Maga Oliver was deeply thankful that Alistair was okay. He would have to be vigilant on watching the matches. Perhaps he'd have to bring in a teacher capable of time manipulation as a referee to prevent further situations. If Alfie had healed himself after something of that intensity, he had some healing abilities. So long as no punches or kicks were made, there should be no further problems.
"Alright, guys. Let's get back to business. We're going to move on to some of the holds, starting with a basic scarf hold. Once we learn a hold, I'll show you some counters for it. The more we go over, the more you can add these to a match. Now, we won't be doing matches for a little while. Please, best behavior on the mat," he mentioned lightly.
Students moved back to the padded mats to learn the scarf hold. Oliver demonstrated on a dummy so that students could see what he was doing. He then instructed them to pair up, and this time he put Jace and Alistair together.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2018 11:12 pm
AGE: 22 POWER: Darkness Manipulation
MAJOR: Forensic Science MINOR: Nursing | Psychology | Martial Arts | Criminology
Jace listened as Alistair explained his abilities and nodded. He was just glad Alistair was alright. He looked to Oliver as he continued class and though most of their classmates still avoided him so he was glad that he was partnered with Alistair. He wondered if he would have to pay for the light bulbs he had broken earlier. He looked to Alistair as they began to learn some holds and counters.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2018 9:54 pm
π¬πππππππ "π¬ππππ" πΈππππππππ26 // Major Physiotherapy // Minors Taekwondo, Massage Therapy, Judo, Dance // Extra-Curricular Class Krav Magaββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ Alfie expected that some of the classmates were avoiding the both of them, with their destructive and chaotic abilities, but some were just unprepared. Alfie had already shown his skill in judo, so many of the students who were new to the martial art wouldn't want to face him. Jace's powers might have taken most by surprise, but Alfie assumed it was other reasons the students kept their distance. It may have just been because of the series of events rather than the powers themselves, as the atmosphere was once again tense.
"Whenever you're ready, you can try and throw me. Give it all you've got," he stated with a grin. He wouldn't just follow someone's moves unless they did enough to get him off balance.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2018 6:58 pm
AGE: 22 POWER: Darkness Manipulation
MAJOR: Forensic Science MINOR: Nursing | Psychology | Martial Arts | Criminology
Jace nodded. "Alright" he said He wasn't sure if he would be able to throw him but he figured he would try. It was darker in the room so he felt pretty good right now. He got ready then went for it and tried to throw Alfie knowing he wouldn't just let him throw him so he gave it all he had.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2018 10:24 pm
π¬πππππππ "π¬ππππ" πΈππππππππ26 // Major Physiotherapy // Minors Taekwondo, Massage Therapy, Judo, Dance // Extra-Curricular Class Krav Magaββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ The overall strength that Jace put into the leg sweep wasn't enough to knock him off his feet, but he did the move accurately with all his energy. Alfie threw himself to the ground with a loud thud. He smiled and dusted himself off to stand once more. "That was good. You should push the shoulder more as you swing. It knocks a heavier opponent off their feet more easily. And if they're much bigger you go for the back of the knee, not just the leg as a whole," he corrected.
He waited to see if Jace was going to move again. If he wanted to throw him more, he was fine with it. The class seemed to be going a lot better now, but he knew there was such little time left. Mister Torvald called out that they had one more try before it was time to bow out, then shower and change for the last ten minutes of class.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2018 7:56 pm
Age: 45 +++++ Major Taught: Forensic Science+++++ Minors Taught: Health, Martial Arts (Karate), Martial Arts (Judo), Robotics +++++ Extra-Curricular Taught: Krav Maga "Alright ladies and gentlemen, class is over. Take showers and change and make your way to other classes. I'll catch you all next time, in whichever class," he called out.
He gave the command and everyone bowed out, moving to the change room. Luckily, there were no other classes in this room for the rest of the day, so repairmen would have the chance to fix things up. He'd have to let them know as he moved between classes, since he was teaching Robotics next. He removed his uniform jacket and pulled a tshirt over his body, his track-suit pants his common clothing choice. He said goodbye to students as they left, and wanted to be sure he didn't lock any students in, so he loudly knocked on the door and gave a 1 minute warning before the bell.
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