Guinevere gasped as she was flung into the wall. Having the shock of her left side slammed into the wall, made her see that this fight was going to be worth it. She had slowly got up. Her head hung low as to slid what bones were in her spin back in place. She rolled her neck and her hair fell back into place over her shoulders out of her face. She gave the teacher an evil smirk. She loved playing attacker. Most students had hurried out of the locker room to watch the show.<br/>Some students scream â€œHoly Crapâ€<br/>She flashed her way in a zigzag pattern to foul where she might come from, she then appeared right infront of him and doing a side kick upwards clashing her foot into his chin. Then she had turned to grab his him before falling and used his body as a sack of potatoes and flung him upwards into the ceiling and then as he dropped she kicked his body to the side almost towards the students. She stood there seeing that the 3 combo had worked.  She stood waiting his move.<br/>â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦â€¦<br/>Chillan had seen some students actually came and aced that exercise. When she saw a little one of the students running to her. Yelling a word she thought herself never to hear. She looked shocked. Chuckling to herself. â€œCleaver little one are you?â€ Chillan said to Melody. Chillan had waited tell all the students were done. She then saw it was 5 minutes was left of class.  The classroom turned back to normal. She then looked at the classmates. â€œHomework is to write what you learned today, and things you want to learn. Thank you for braving the â€˜right to workâ€™ class lesson today.â€  She said and then she waited tell the new hour hit. She had students come up to her with questions and concerns.