Altair looked around. "Well, since we look the same it won't make much of a difference of which one of us changes. It also depends on who we fight. You know we have differing fighting styles." He eyed the different partners. "Which should we fight, then?" He said, looking at his brother. "I don't care, so you have the honor of picking today."

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Elyse watched each of the partners closely, waiting to bs chosen as an opponent. Unlike the others, she decided to wait until the fight would begin before revealing her blade. She didn't know if any of her classmates knew that she was her own meister. To be honest, she enjoyed the advantage of surprise. It would work in her favor. She had noticed a few of them give her quizzical looks, but they hadn't thought any further than that from what she could tell. After shaking out her arms, she brushed her bangs out of her eyes, patiently waiting.