the connection of the hit was enough to reolize William had indeed been hit around the head, it was a powerful shot and perhaps would have killed a stronger human, however it was all show and no bite, the mistress' hits were more supple in strength and less flashy, this student though strong and having a good aim, wouldnt have the direct ability to take on William at this point in time. Williams head rose from the cracked ground, that crick in his neck coiled out but his facial expression still even after all this fighting, remained the same.<br/><br/>Thank you for the hand, his tone was cheerful, he shrugged off his students attack like nothing had happened, the kick left a rushed redness at the back of his neck for a few seconds before disapating, but underneith the ksin there was no cause of injury of breaks within the neo-cortex of his mind or physical apendages and bones, William had stood and watched as the mistress walked from the room, still with a smile across his face and a hand at the back of his head "I look forward to it" he never gave it away that she was the head teacher, it was fun whilst it lasted but he needed to return to the lesson.<br/><br/>His gaze then fell on the young student named Roy, his aura was an impossible giant compared to the young lad, it was as if his gaze could send him into a psychotic nightmare but still he did madmite he couldnt have seen him intervene in the fight "You, my lad, need to know when to strike, and when to stay back." He leaned forward a few inches away from Roy, "And that wasnt the time to strike." A flick of his finger on Roy's forehead pertained enough power to cause the student to fling back to the far wall where the other students had been standing, it wasnt powerful enough to cause pain or terminal preasure, however a single flick would show the difference in physical strength.<br/><br/>"Buck up and shut up," William's amusment was finished and in fact was quiet serious, "Now as I said before, perliminary rounds are taking place to test your strength in a fight, and seeing as we have some confident students in the class, we'll start with Roy and Richard.<br/><br/>Richard had been waiting for a fight, he didnt dare get involved with Mr. Winters battle other wise he would have gotten smacked back like the stupid boy he was going to battle against, he stood at 5'9 with caucasian light skin, blue eyes and dark brown hair with the expression of a simple smile, it was unnerving for some and odd to others, his identity of what creature he was is unknown, however he stood to the middle of the room in confidence and waited his foe.<br/><br/>William crossed his arms and leaned back as the room transformed from the dojo look-a-like scenery to that of a grand hall, one that you would find in a palace, grand pillars and giant shandaleers hanging from the cielings, paintings decorating the marble arch ways, something out of a story book.<br/><br/>"This room is fitted with scenario areas, changing the area, space, scenery and time of day, a program personally designed for such combat training and areas, begin when your ready." He stood there ever watching.