Self Defense and Kickassery for Dummies; Thursday Fifth Period [1st. Class]
Once the time had come, Faith parted from the pillar, placing herself in front of the class.
"So, this is the deal."
She was wearing some casual clothes; comfortable enough to move freely, but nothing too excersise-oriented like, as it didn't go with her. The more perceptive students would notice she was probably as tense as them, but for the others she was just overly silent, and a little creepy. The first thing Faith did was motion everyone to sit down in the middle of the tatami. "My name is Faith; Faith Lehane. You will refer to me as Faith, and if I ever hear you calling me teacher or Ms. Lehane, I'll make your life a living hell. Where I come from, supernatural creatures like to lurk in the dark, and it's my job of sorts to hunt them down. The term for people like me is Slayer...and that's all you need to know." There, she was properly introduced now ."This is a course of self defense, as it's name tells. On every class we'll see different aspects of self defense and fighting techniques, from simple stuff to some other more complicated, but don't expect me to teach you how to kill a dude with your thumb only, or some secret martial arts shit; if you are here you probably feel like your strength isn't what you would want it to be, and so you need to learn some tricks to get your ass into gear if you need it." At that point she clapped once, rubbing her hands together.
"Well then, you came to the right place. Since this is the first class, we'll just go with the very basics, but before..." And this is when she smirked at them. "I want you all to stand up, say your name, reason to be here, and who do you want to beat the crap out some day."
And once they were done with it, Faith moved on to the actual course.
"Kihon is a Japanese term meaning "basics" or "fundamentals." The term is used to refer to the basic techniques that are taught and practiced as the foundation of most Japanese martial arts.
The practice and mastery of kihon is essential to all advanced training, and includes the practice of correct body form and breathing, while practicing basics such as stances, punches, kicks, blocks, and thrusts, but it also includes basic representative kata. You want to learn your kata pretty damn well.
Kihon techniques tend to be practiced often, in many cases during each practice session; these will work as our warm-up. They are considered fundamental to mastery and improvement of all movements of greater complexity. Kihon in martial arts can be seen as analogous to basic skills in, for example, basketball. Professional NBA players continue to practice dribbling, passing, free throws, jump shots, etc. in an effort to maintain and perfect the more complex skills used during a basketball game. Practice makes the master."

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And then, as soon as she got a chance to talk, there was Kennedy nearly knocking her chair over as she got to her feet, fingers twitching at her sides and looking straight at Faith.
"Slayer," she said, "as in the, as in..."
She'd been about to say 'supposed to be only one,' but she was a little fuzzy on the details of how it'd happened. And cue the huge freaking grin.
"Holy crap. I mean, holy crap. I'm Kennedy, I've heard of you, I'm here because I'm supposed to be learning exactly what you do--" and wasn't her Watcher going to have an entire herd of cows when she figured out who was teaching this class-- "and beating the crap out of the same stuff you do."
Kiiiiiiiiiiiind of a good thing she'd long since given up on keeping the whole Potential thing under wraps in Fandom.
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"I'm Dana Scully. This is my first term here." I've been shrunk, youthened, and sent to an insane boarding school against my better judgment. "I believe in protecting myself," she said steadily, watching Faith. Someone with enough experience might detect a level of discomfort with that flat statement.
The list of people she wanted to beat up if she had the chance was long and personal. She decided to settle for, "I'd like to take down one particular Russian rat who has it coming."
Wherever he was, Krycek was still very near the top of the list.
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As for who she'd want to beat the crap out of? "There's a certain person back home who I'd like to get even with, for making it her job to make my life miserable since kindergarten."
Harper would know who she meant.
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Well, okay, she'd already broken his nose mid-- anyway.
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"I'm Kagurazaka Asuna or Asuna Kagurazaka like you say it here in America!" She was practically jumping on her toes. A class about fighting? AWESOME. "I'm from Japan. I've had some informal experiences in fighting but I've only recently started formal training. Its mostly weapon based fighting with a little bit of hand to hand mixed in."
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And everyone else, but she was who she was most concerned about.
"So, I thought it would be a good idea to learn some stuff." A pause. "Oh, and I'd like to beat up... this one guy I used to know."
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And this session of classes was going to be awesome in helping her bring the Company down, she just knew it.
"Some day I'd like to beat up my dad's former coworkers."
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"C-Chloe S-Saunders," she finally managed to make herself say when it was her turn. "I want to learn to d-defend myself so my f-friends don't always have to p-protect me." She swallowed hard and made herself look at Faith. "What k-kind of s-supernatural creatures do you hunt?"
Because there was a personal stake in this question, oh hell yes. And there was no way she was staying in a class taught by someone that might one day be hired by people to hunt down her and her friends.
See Chloe. See Chloe trying not to panic.
Oh. There was more. Who dd she want to beat up? That answer was easy.
"There are s-some really bad p-people where I c-come from that hurt kids like me and my friends." She swallowed again. "I w-want to s-show them that we c-can fight back, too."
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"I'm Jason Todd, and I'm here because... I need to work on my defensive skills as much as my offensive skills." At least, he figured that was why Bruce had signed him up. "And I'd love to beat the crap out of my guardian. In a good way," he added, once he realized how that sounded. "'Cause that'd mean I'm a better fighter than he is."
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Claudia, honey, you're babbling. Faith might be just a little bit impressive. And intimidating.
"Uhhh, person who's ass I'd kick. There's this professor guy named Nielson who talked my brother into doing this experiment way too soon. I'd probably kick his butt." If she could ever find him.
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She paused as she considered the last part. "I would like to beat up anyone who hurts my family."
Meaning Chuck, basically.
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"I'm a combat veteran, but you can always learn something more."
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Which meant she was totally showing off, going through it. Because dude, and did we mention holy crap?
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Hey, at least it meant she was in a good mood, and perfectly chatty, if, you know, a little smug.
It'd be okay if it kind of made you want to punch her. You'd be in good company.
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