Logan waited behind his desk for his students, it was around 12:08 before anyone started to show up. Slowly his class filled, students coming in by twos and threes friends picking to sit with friends and so on. A light and playful smile shadowed across Logan's face, as he thought to himself who fun his time here was going to be. Logan stood and walked to the chalk board, he turned his back to the students and selected a long bit of chalk and in thin script handwriting he started to write on the board. "Mr. Grimm," he wrote across the top of the board before moving on to the next bit, "If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles. If you know yourself but not the enemy, for every victory gained you will also suffer a defeat. If you know neither the enemy nor yourself, you will succumb in every battle." As he finished he sat his chalk down and turned facing the class waiting quietly for everyone to find there seats and settle down.