[Center][h2][color=teal]Mora Kingsly[/color][/h2]

Morning: [@Jinxer] Training field: [@FrostedCaramel]

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Lauren had found Mora still sprawled out on the training field, her slightly hungover attention had startled Mora out of her slumber as the girl slathered her balm over her neck. [Color=teal]"Thank you."[/color] she had told Law, thankful that speaking offered only a mild discomfort. Now Mora was only besotted by the ache that throbbed through her stiffened limbs. While sleeping under the stars had given calm to her heart the ground was a little more unforgiving. Law had left, seemingly to check on other patients before the grueling day and leaving Mora behind to dust herself off. Today was the start of training. Something already felt different about that day- like the air held a threat of a promise of what was to come. 

Breakfast was fast, the same unappetizing dish as the night before. Still she managed to choke down what was given, change into a fresh uniform and even perform on some small miracle that her hair seemed to be behaving. The sense of soreness still lingered even as she lined up for their ODM gear test run. Mora felt her nerves spark to life with excitement as she watched her fellow cadets go before her. They showed promise, well most of them. She felt prepared, after watching each person hosted themselves up. As they buckled her in Mora flashed everyone a cheeky girl before she felt herself start to rise off the ground. [I]'Whoa.'[/i] the thought flew across her mind as she suddenly found herself fighting to stay upright. [I]This was way harder than she anticipated.[/i] Mora no longer looked out at the crowd, instead she looked down at her own wobbling body with a furrowed brow. 

That's when the whole world around flipped. [I]Literally[/I] Mora wasn't able to stabilize herself any longer and suddenly, the redheaded cadet found herself dangling upside down in front of everyone. A few cadets chuckled out loud as she tried to right herself. If only the ground would open up and swallow her whole right then and there, but alas there was no mercy as she was brought back down and helped to her feet. Irritated, sore and embarrassed she turned to sulking in the back until they moved on from ODM practice. 

[Color=teal]"Finally."[/color] she grumbled as they started pairing off the cadets. Mora had been bouncing on the balls of her feet in anticipation, her anger simmered right beneath the surface as she eat he's Shultz give his final instructions on how to take down an opponent. 

Turning to Emil she offered a smile, not that the rest of her face was forgiving. She could still feel the flush from her earlier failure. Mora would not allow herself to fail here too. Emil was slightly smaller than her, but lanky. He didn't seem like he had any muscle to him where Mora was built from years of hard work. [I]"Forgive me for this."[/i] she whispered in her head as she took a be six fighting stance. Mora didn't wait for Emil to speak before she rushed at him, her fist balled tight as she first thought to to deliver a solid blow but at the last moment she shifted her weight and dropped low. Sweeping her leg out in hopes of catching him off guard.