How To Not Get Your Ass Kicked.

Salem smirkd at Leah...or such a shy girl, who freaked out at mostly everything he did, she was pretty bad ass. she lokd over at Lukas and then to Leah and Jecht.He enjoyed watching and observing others, h couldnt wait to stand up against Jecht. {ain was nothing to him.. but learning meant everything.

A smirk crawled across Jecht's face, he was pushing her buttons and he knew it. Exactly what he wanted, he wanted to see her ferocity and determination at it's fullest, he couldn't get that if she was still the same weak trembling nervous girl in the stands. He could have easily just jumped back from her punches, but he chose otherwise. He would lean his upper body back and to the right as she threw her left punch, then lean it to the left as she threw the other punch. Both attacks just barely missing him. "You're to tense, relax." He let a soft chuckle pass his lips, she was a better fighter than she made herself out to be.

Jecht was testing her and so far she had done pretty well, a hell of a lot better than any of the other students. Right now his least favorites had been Lukas and Horril, his favorite being Leah. This test was to see her speed, to see how she threw her punches at a moving target. So far she had tested her strength, her endurance and now her speed. He simply side-stepped her punch, watching it fly past him. For some one who had been untrained, she was rather fast. She had potential, and Jecht was going to unlock it. He smirked at her lazily uttering. "Keep it up."

Lukas fell back in his seat when he noticed Leah was okay, he slipped his hands in his pockets, She's tough he thought a smirk spread across his face, he was just glad Leah was okay.

Jecht slyly smirked at her, she had an attitude, but he liked her attitude. He may have been holding back on her; but she still proved she was determined, fearless, and tough, especially for a girl. He was going to make her strong, that was his job, and he was damn good at it. He pulled his right hand back into his pocket, staring her down still. "Good, Now I want you to try and hit me. Only this time I'll be dodging." The smirk faded from his face, the expression returning to a lazy and dull one.

Lukas' eyes widened, not at the hit, but at Jecht's speed, he had no time to react, no time to save Leah, he moved with blinding speed. How was he supposed to have helped Leah.

Jecht sighed at her, of course he was going to hit her, he had already hit nearly everyone else in the class. She needed to toughen up if she was going to be in this class, if not, then she should have never came. Jecht harshly replied..."No, I'm gonna to tickle you into submission..." As soon as he finished his sentence he would dash towards her, pulling his right hand from his pocket, balling it into a fist and shoving it into her gut. All of this happened in the blink of an eye, Jecht had moved with an unreal speed. The girl would hunch over his arm as he punched her, making sure not to do it too hard so he didn't knock her out, or possibly even kill her. He wasn't one to discriminate against gender, both male and females were equal in this class, he would not treat any of them differently.

Lukas opened his eyes, was this teacher actually going to hit a girl, Lukas didn't move but he watched wearily, his hands still in his pockets, but his mind was more ready then ever.

Jecht's face slightly turned to the right as she hit him, his facial expression remaining blank. It didn't hurt him one bit, showing no signs of pain whatsoever. He slowly turned his head to look at her once again, lazily speaking..."Good, but you're too tense...Now for part two of your initiation...Handling pain..." He popped his neck to the left, then to the right. He then turned his head to the right and spit out the cigarette, turning his head back to face her after he did so... "You ready?"

Lukas just smiled, he knew Jecht would win in a fight, but he wasn't about to allow another man hit Leah, if it was a girl then fine, but no man would put their hands on her. "Whatever" he said with a smirk.

His hand returned to his pocket, his eyes watching Leah as she stepped down from the stands. She was nervous, he could easily tell, he needed to break that out of her, which he would do soon enough. He called out to Lukas, hearing his words perfectly..."I don't care how you feel for your little girlfriend...In here she is your equal, your fellow student, nothing more. Defend her, and I'll kick your ass..." Jecht said coldly to him, he hated the fact that they had been touching each other during his class. This was a class, not lunch time. His eyes had never left Leah as he spoke, he stared her down. "Hit me, and don't hold back..." He said bluntly, he wanted her to prove she could even throw a punch.

Lukas let out a smile wen he called her name, he leaned forward to the point where his mouth was close to her ear, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you" he said in a reassuring way, it was true, he wouldn't allow Leah to be hurt.

Jecht heard no foot-steps, knowing his students hadn't bothered to get up yet. He came to a stop, letting out a sigh of annoyance once more, his shoulders slumping as he did so. He turned around to look at his students..."You didn't hear me? This isn't social hour, in my class you shut up. And you listen. You speak when spoken to, understand?" Jecht said coldly, he hated loud-mouths and all these punks proved to be ones, well at least to him. He didn't wait for a response, figuring he had got his point across. He lifted his right arm out of his pocket, pointing at the girl with black girl, the girl name Leah. "You...Come here."

Lukas shruged, he didn't really care. He closed his eyes and took his hand from Leah's and crossed his fingers placing his hands behind his head and laid back, he began to fall asleep. "Ok" he said with a smirk, he wasn't trying to be funny, but he was sure, Jecht was trying to get rid of the other students.

Jecht stood up, already frustrated with his students, they didn't listen to a damn thing he had said. They had failed miserably, and the two students sitting on the bleachers only pissed him off even more. He began calmly walking over to them, his hands in his pockets, smoking his cigarette as he did so. He stopped once he stood before all of his students, a sigh passing his lips as a look of annoyance drifted along his face. "Congratulations, you've all failed...Now get the hell out of my class, come back when you actually wanna learn." He turned away from the group, slowly walking towards his office, his usual bad posture stuck with him.

Leah had hin akk wrong he wasnt being sarcastic but merley asking a question.
"Well im sorry i didt know that." he said and looked at her. To Salem the girl was funny. she was just different and edgy. He shook his head.."Well the name is Salem." he said and nodded before sitting back and watching the scene around him.