Reia went through her first class fairly easily. Once it was time for weapons class she made her way there quickly, pushing the doors aside and stepping into the room. She had her book bag slung over one shoulder, and saw Welkins sitting in the same spot as yesterday. She went over to the empty seat and sat down, smiling softly at Welkins. She wondered for a moment if they'd be doing more practical learning, where they use their weapons of choice. She hoped they'd start doing that soon, there wasn't too much written into on each weapon available. Plus, she already knew everything she needed to about her [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7c/28/91/7c2891f30e3a8e8247f91ec0fdd34198.jpg]daggers[/url]. She loved them a lot, but knew she would need to widen her range of weapons if she was going to be a good guild member. She figured she would at least need to learn to use a long ranged weapon. [color=f6989d]"Hi! I hope you slept well," [/color]she said gently, her eyes and tone gentle. Quietly though in the back of her mind, she could feel someone walking toward the room. The doors swung open, and in walked Isara. Reia's eyes met hers and instantly the air in the room became thick and tense. Reia sighed softly, expecting that the day might not go so well now. She hadn't noticed Isara in the class the day before. As a matter of fact, she was positive she wasn't there yesterday. A slightly frown washed over Reia's face, and she wondered if Isara was so attached to Welkins that she found a way to join the class. But Isara didn't sit down in a seat. She stood at the front beside the instructor, and Reia's throat tightened. Finally the instructor spoke up, his voice rough. [color=6ecff6]"Today we will be doing little practice spars with your weapons against Isara. I hope you all came prepared."[/color] [color=f6989d]"Well fuck,"[/color] Reia mumbled under her breath. She knew sparring wasn't meant to be deadly in the slightest, but was unsure what Isara would do once she was up against Reia. Reia reached into her book bag and took out her daggers. They shone brightly, looking sharp and lethal. She could still feel Isara's eyes on her, and she kept her gaze unwavering back.