Heather noticed the male as he had followed the red head but hadnâ€™t said anything. If he wanted to be there that was his choice, she wasnâ€™t his babysitter. Turning her attention to the kids she grumbled and walked over to a few of them who looked like they were going to try the battle axes after she specifically told them not to take something that was too big for them. Without warning she walked up to them, grabbed their weapons in each hand and with a swift twist of her body and shifting of her feet had them on the ground. â€œThis is not a game, find a weapon that suites you, not something that makes you look cool. In battle no one cares.â€<br/><br/>Pulling the weapons from their hands she set them back down onto the table. Unlike them, she could handle it, she was small but sheâ€™d been doing it for so long she had some muscle on her that helped. They were still heavy though. If it wasnâ€™t for the momentum of her shift and their falling she probably would have had a hard time getting the weapons away. Thank goodness she knew what she was doing. Something caught her eye and she mumbled under her breath a small curse as one of the students caught fire. Obviously it was all him but if he were going to be around the weapons she really didnâ€™t want him setting anything on fire that could explode.<br/><br/>She let out a breath and rubbed her temple as her assistant silently laughed but was trying desperately to keep it in.  â€œPlease if you will keep your powers in check.â€ She said not only to the one who started on fire but to the rest of the class as well. Letting the rest of it slide she glanced over at the man and tilted her head as he studied the weapons. From the look in his eyes she could tell he liked them, perhaps sheâ€™d let him take a better look after class. That is if none of her students died in the process. Once again she pried her eyes away from the man and studied her class who was once again in the line after her assistant called them in. The oneâ€™s whoâ€™d tried to grab the oversized weapons, one had grabbed an enchanted slingshot while the other had a few throwing knives.<br/><br/>This was going to be a long day. â€œAlright, I want all of you to look over your weapons if you have not already, those of you who had come with me.â€ She turned and started walking to a training area a few yards away. The rest of the class was still in eyeshot but she wanted to focus on the ones right in front of her. â€œHere we will see if you are able to use your weapons. Each and every one of them have been altered in some way to make sure no one will break them. granted there are some abilities where it cannot be helped but if you can use the weapon that can be fixed easily.â€<br/><br/>She paused and took a breath as she raised her right hand and pointed it toward a target near the end of the training area. â€œAll of you will pick a target, we will start off at 5 yards for those with mid to long range weapons, the short range will be practicing over there so no one gets hit by anything that might stray from its target.â€ Heather pointed toward an area a little ways away but still close enough to be able to see what people are doing. â€œFor those with both, start out with whichever section you feel more comfortable with at first.â€ Looking at each of them in turn she sent them on their way watching each and every one of them to make sure that no one, no one, died. That would suck on the first day of class but it wouldnâ€™t be the first time.