Lora was new to the area, having just been moved to the training facility by her Sensei. She didn't want to leave him or where she felt comfortable but had no choice. He had taught her all he could and now she needed more direction from another. Though she wasn't fond of this new dojo, the people looked at her differently and would make comments about how she dressed, it was begining to put her on edge. Pushing at the heels of her sneakers she slid them off and kicked them to the wall, bowing before she stepped onto the mat, where all of the other students stood, she joined listening to the instructor. They were to be put together, one on one, using whatever skills and weapons they desired so he could see what level of skill everyone was to be placed.