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Alicia stared out the window. Her parents were driving her to her third class at Miss. Drinkwater’s. Alicia hated ballroom dancing. And Miss. Drinkwater. As they drove through the rich part of town where Miss. Drinkwater lived, Alicia’s car drove past a strange man. He wore full wrestling gear, although none of the people in this part of town even went to any wrestling matches, let alone competed in them. He held a gym bag that seemed filled, although, with something a bit less foldable than clothes. The strange man’s bag had all sorts of strange shapes jutting out from the fabric, making it look like some sort of nightmarish creature. He was walking in the same direction that they were going – Miss. Drinkwater’s house, where she held her lessons.
When Alicia arrived, all the students were gossiping about Miss. Drinkwater being on holiday. According to the gossipers, their substitute teacher is a former wrestler!! As Alicia walked by the group of gossipers, she heard them saying “They’re the first instructor to show up and not know how to dance! Is his helmet really that dangerous? I heard that he murders all his opponents and broke out of jail just to teach our lesson. They’re the only person who that he murders all his opponents knew not to listen to such gossip, the rumours scared her.
10 minutes after the class was supposed to start, the strange man she had seen walking on the street. When he entered, he didn’t just walk in, he stomped in! He took one look at them and growled that they would need to toughen up. He introduced himself as Timothy Bloodlust. He announced that he would be teaching the class.