Post by Torture on Oct 9, 2006 15:48:25 GMT -5
Torture: We've already been through this before, Chino. Remember, you were the one with experience, and game. I was just the student. I'm sure I would have passed the class, and kept my World Championship, but thats something no one will ever know, because of Seth Lerch. We get to find out all over again though, don't we? Yes we do.
- Scene opens up with a little boy about the age of twelve years old walking up to a school house. A bell sounds, and other boys along with girls scatter up to the front door. They're let in by a teacher, and we follow the boy up the stairs and into the school. He walks down the hallway and into a classroom. He sits down in a seat. The camera swivels behind him so we see the back of this boys head, as he faces the empty chalkboard. A man walks into the room. He stands infront of twenty or so kids. He turns and faces the camera. This man is of Puerto Rican decent, and stands about seven foot two inches, and looks neary four hundred pounds. The man announces himself as the teacher. Says he's been teaching for over seven years.
Torture: Sounds familiar doesn't it, Chino? Seven years of teaching is just like you. You said you wrestled for more than seven years. The man kind of looks like you too. This is no way a mock though, just a story. Let's continue.
- The man begins to teach something to the class, what it actually is, we don't know. We can't hear anything from the teachers mouth. The kids sit in excitement, ready to learn, but the boy we followed just sits there. We turn to see what his face says, and to me, in my personal opinion, this boy doesn't look to inspired. As if, the teacher isn't teaching anything new. Like.. the boy already knows it. The boy raises his hand and his lips begin to move. The teacher listens. When the boy is done, the kids all "oooh" at the same time, and the teacher just stands there with a blank look on his face. The teacher doesn't have anything to say. Again, in my opinion, I believe this kid just belittled the teacher.
Torture: Kind of like us. Chino, you found out quick that I wasn't some veteran, or old guy in WCF. I was just as new as you were to Wrestling. What everyone found out was, is that WCF is my home. You've been wrestling for longer than I have, but just because you're newer in WCF, doesn't make me the veteran-old-guy-who-never-lets-anyone-come-up. You were shell-shocked probably, just because you realized quick, that I was punch for punch, and kick for kick with you. Again, you may be the teacher, but the teacher doesn't always win.
- See, what the Teacher didn't know about this boy, was that he was going to be apart of a legacy one day. A great legacy that would propel him to the top of whatever he was going to be apart of. The Teacher overlooked him due to his plethra of nonsense knowledge that he uses just to get by, but this kid.. This kid doesn't just get by. He works at everything he does just to make sure that not only does he get by, but he gets by.. by a huge margin. The teacher didn't know that, and for once in his life the teacher had to shut his trap, and hit the books another go around. The boy gets out of his seat and slaps the teacher whose shell-shocked, still standing there, on the shoulder. The boy just smiles to himself and walks down the hallway and out of the school. The boy says to himself, "I told him so."
Torture: Chino, you may think you almost had me, and the rest of WCF may think you almost had me, but the fact still remains. That fact? It's around my waist. The World Heavyweight Championship, the "fact" that represents everyone in the company of Wrestling. I'm on top of the mountain. I'm the student that just keeps on owning teachers. You want this Chino, then you're going to need to do some more studying, because it looks like it's time for another losing battle for the Devastation Inc. Oh, by the way, class is out Chino. You can go study now. Ring the bell!
- Scene opens up with a little boy about the age of twelve years old walking up to a school house. A bell sounds, and other boys along with girls scatter up to the front door. They're let in by a teacher, and we follow the boy up the stairs and into the school. He walks down the hallway and into a classroom. He sits down in a seat. The camera swivels behind him so we see the back of this boys head, as he faces the empty chalkboard. A man walks into the room. He stands infront of twenty or so kids. He turns and faces the camera. This man is of Puerto Rican decent, and stands about seven foot two inches, and looks neary four hundred pounds. The man announces himself as the teacher. Says he's been teaching for over seven years.
Torture: Sounds familiar doesn't it, Chino? Seven years of teaching is just like you. You said you wrestled for more than seven years. The man kind of looks like you too. This is no way a mock though, just a story. Let's continue.
- The man begins to teach something to the class, what it actually is, we don't know. We can't hear anything from the teachers mouth. The kids sit in excitement, ready to learn, but the boy we followed just sits there. We turn to see what his face says, and to me, in my personal opinion, this boy doesn't look to inspired. As if, the teacher isn't teaching anything new. Like.. the boy already knows it. The boy raises his hand and his lips begin to move. The teacher listens. When the boy is done, the kids all "oooh" at the same time, and the teacher just stands there with a blank look on his face. The teacher doesn't have anything to say. Again, in my opinion, I believe this kid just belittled the teacher.
Torture: Kind of like us. Chino, you found out quick that I wasn't some veteran, or old guy in WCF. I was just as new as you were to Wrestling. What everyone found out was, is that WCF is my home. You've been wrestling for longer than I have, but just because you're newer in WCF, doesn't make me the veteran-old-guy-who-never-lets-anyone-come-up. You were shell-shocked probably, just because you realized quick, that I was punch for punch, and kick for kick with you. Again, you may be the teacher, but the teacher doesn't always win.
- See, what the Teacher didn't know about this boy, was that he was going to be apart of a legacy one day. A great legacy that would propel him to the top of whatever he was going to be apart of. The Teacher overlooked him due to his plethra of nonsense knowledge that he uses just to get by, but this kid.. This kid doesn't just get by. He works at everything he does just to make sure that not only does he get by, but he gets by.. by a huge margin. The teacher didn't know that, and for once in his life the teacher had to shut his trap, and hit the books another go around. The boy gets out of his seat and slaps the teacher whose shell-shocked, still standing there, on the shoulder. The boy just smiles to himself and walks down the hallway and out of the school. The boy says to himself, "I told him so."
Torture: Chino, you may think you almost had me, and the rest of WCF may think you almost had me, but the fact still remains. That fact? It's around my waist. The World Heavyweight Championship, the "fact" that represents everyone in the company of Wrestling. I'm on top of the mountain. I'm the student that just keeps on owning teachers. You want this Chino, then you're going to need to do some more studying, because it looks like it's time for another losing battle for the Devastation Inc. Oh, by the way, class is out Chino. You can go study now. Ring the bell!
