"Hey Lucy, I've never seen you at school here, you new?" A blue haired girl approached me, she was short but very cute. I could tell by the way she held herself that she was smart and not afraid to show it.
"I'm transferring here from New England." I responded. She seemed nice.
"Well in that case my name's Levy, over there is Mira Jane. There is no escaping her shipping you with someone so there's no point in fighting back, she's the instructor." She pointed at a beautiful white haired female. "Over there is Lissana, she's Mira's younger sister." The girl she pointed at resembled Mira. She continued to point out other people on the guard. "I'm guard captain." She continued talking and eventually she started to help me with work and teaching me the basics.
By the end of every day I smelled like sweat no matter how much deodorant I put on. My hands were bruised from the not stop beating from the rifle, but I was determined to learn my tosses fast.
By the end of the week I had learned how to catch a triple on rifle, I had learned all of the flag work for the first movement, and I had managed to make a few friends.