Regan smiled warmly as Eliza claimed her arm, tugging the other girl close. As they move with the other students, she notices someone that's by herself. Did she not have a partner? She would have thought about it more, were it not for having to keep up with her partner. "Eliza~, quit tugging so much." She stumbles forward a bit and plants her foot, swinging Eliza around and into her chest, catching her with her other arm. "Goodness, you're so troublesome..."

Before she got caught up in something, though, she reminded herself that they were moving. And in class. She maneuvers the two of them to walk side by side and lets Eliza lead her away, again. Once outside, she... really shouldn't have been surprised that Eliza missed the point of coming out here. "We're doing partner exercises. I suppose I should probably change, then..." The brunette closes her eyes and focuses her mind. Image it...

Slowly, her body gives way and her consciousness is swept into the air. She swirls around Eliza once before gathering in front of her, waiting for her partner to take her hilt. She would materialize, white leather with a pattern of divots for grip. It ends with a brass handguard, and extends in a while steel sword. The blade was reversed, too.