Megan woke up with a snort to find everyone else in the class had already left and the dull English teacher was staring at her lifelessly. Couldn't he even get mad? Whatever no skin off her back. Shaking her head to clear it she walked into the hallway and checked her D-ciever. Action Dueling hm? Right now hm? After a bit of hard running Megan came into view of the building and the group gathered around it and had quickly arrived with everyone else, albeit slightly more sweaty than anyone else. Good start. Looking around it seemed mostly everyone was in conversation waiting for class to start. Seemed quite a few people were taking the action dueling course.

 Megan sidled next to a nervous looking girl that was sweating slightly seemingly almost cracking under the pressure of the intimidating military dude that was supposed to be their instructor. [color=red]"You gonna be alright there? You got that deer in the headlights look."[/color] Megan asked somewhat concerned, but using it as more of a conversation starter. The little hat she had made Megan think of a detective, sort of like some sleuther or something. Course that would be silly, no one like that would be here. Probably, Megan thought after briefly glancing at one of the 'ninjas' that used smoke bombs all the time. All kinds.

[@The Irish Tree]