Altair gave a small, indifferent shrug to his brother. "I suppose it would be ideal to befriend these classmates." He watched with interest as a few of the weapons transformed. "It seems we'll be fighting other blades. This is right up our alley." He pulled his slender hand from his pocket and interlocked his fingers together, stretching his arms up above his head to warm himself up a little.

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Elyse began to stretch, glancing around at the others. She eyed the twins, wondering which of them was the weapon, and which was the meister. Automatically she assumed that the one that was stretching was the meister, and the other was the weapon. The two looked like deadly opponents, but she herself was a decent opponent as well. She interlocked her fingers and pushed an imaginary object away from her, loosening the muscles in her arms. It always felt better when the blades grew out of her arms if her muscles weren't tense. As she finished her stretches, she eyed the other weapons before she looked at the twins once more.