"Sure!" he replied, his excitement clear in his voice. "Should...should I change back? Or would you rather I stay like this a little longer? he asked "I'm...I'm not to heavy...am I?" he asked, a hint of worry in his voice "the people who tested me had a hard time lifting me, let alone aiming me. I was afraid that I wouldn't find a Miester who could use me. I was worried I was...broken"

Amellia laughed out loud.

"Shush. That won't do, you won't get any girls with that sort of thinking. I'm running around with you on my arm right? So don't worry so much." She looked around for a moment. "And you should change back. Unless you were planning to come along with me to my house."

"Well, see you later!"

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A few days have passed, and she was back in Shibusen. Those few days were... fun? Alright? It was her first time holding a genuine weapon, so she wanted to be sure she can wield him properly. Amellia had asked Mike out for a few training sessions in the woods nearby, mostly so she can get a proper feel for the weapon. She was gettting pretty good at shooting. 

Shooting stationary targets that was.

She sighed, slumping forwards in her seat as the teacher finally went out.

"Ah... my back hurts from all this sitting... and..." She stopped mid sentence as the sight of some students crowding the blackboard attracted her attention. "Hey Mike? Did the assignments get posted already?"

Walking quickly down, she pushed past a few students, and glanced through the remaining assignments posted.

"Surveillance, group work... group work... group tasks..." 

She sighed again. Most of the solo missions were already taken, and those that was left was.... undesirable. Clean out the 13 stables? No thanks, she had not the strength to divert a river for that. Help a man go back home? How on earth did he get lost for 10 years?

"A mission in Nevada? Hunting... Evil Souls.... And... Group tasks?"

A look of disappointment crossed her face for a moment.

"This one looks far better than the ones left."