The physyical education class was rather disappointing. Joe had expected more out of the prestige it had, but it was only the first day and Joe did martial arts most of his life. It was probable that they'll advance later down the year, it wasn't that it was easy either. It just wasn't something Joe hadn't already done.

After that it was tactics and Joe had learned that indeed, strikers and knights do best with a cleric or a binder. He would say he paid enough attention to hear anything else, but he'd be lying. He honestly only cared about fighting and beating up things at this point. The rest were just extra stuff. In one class he did spar against the other strikers, trying to find out our skill levels. The others were talented as well, so perhaps Joe shouldn't underestimate how tough this was going to be.

After a little bit of struggling because he didn't take the tour, he finally found the assignment board that one kid was talking about. The first thing that caught his attention was a five person group that seemed to be around his age. The people standing out for him were Hayato and that one chick that kicked his ass yesterday. Wait.. Wasn't five person the max? Betrayal! Well, he wouldn't blame him, she's pretty cute.

As a striker, he was pretty versatile. There weren't any worries. He could find someone else to do a mission with. Around the same mission rank but not standing in the group was another kid. There, Joe already found the first person he could do a mission with. Joe made the necessary steps to his target. 

"Yo, are you looking for a D rank mission as well?"