Mika slowly opened her eyes. She wasn't really in a good mood. Last night she hadn't been able to sleep that well. Either due that her neighbors decided to talk for some time or because she was anxious for some real training. Either way, when they were told to get up, Mika first yawned and looked around her. Getting out of her bed, she kept her lips sealed. Only a friendly smile and nod to those who wished her a good morning or asked if she was looking forward to the training. [i]Of course I am, you stupid cows. I can't wait until I can leave you all eating dirt while I am tasting freedom.[/i] Were her thoughts as she got dressed in her uniform. Wondering if she would get a clean one if this one would become quite dirty, Mika decided to put her focus on what would be their first training.

Heading out of the cabin, she was wondering what their training would be. A drill? Maybe some self defense skill? In either way, she was just eager to get something to be done. Certainly if it was self defense, cause Mika deemed herself capable of handling herself in a scuffle. At least that was with the other orphan children, often fighting mean and dirty. Hopefully the instructors wouldn't look down on such behavior during combat training. Else Mika had to think of something.