Mikah put his and Catori's pieces of paper on the teacher's desk as he shrugged and walked back to his seat, slumping slightly as he seemed to be sketching something upon his sketchbook.
I have.
He said while raising his hand. Having wealthy parents meant he went to the most classes he could be shoved into and having hise personality he knew how to fight as they did in the streets.
Mikah raised an eyebrow at the teacher.
I mean no disrespect but arms is mostly refered to fire weapons. I thought this was self defense not range practice.
He said honestly.
He turned and smiled at Catori, knowing that she, herself, had also been in some spars and she had definatedly seen him fight before.