<br/><strong>Name: Armina Horowitz </strong><br/><strong>Location: Combat class</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: Team Wild Marmet (WMTT) </strong><br/><br/>What she did next, was to watch Mori try his luck with the dummy and how his luck just ran out. Without any comments, her gaze followd the kid’s body as it was sent through the air all the way back to his team mates. As expected, at least one of the girls helped him up, which was admirable of course, but it made the team lose a few more precious seconds because of it.<br/><br/>She listened patiently to Tamika and then to Mori’s questions. Finally someone had some sense.<br/><br/>“Miss Ming,” she replied to the girl’s assertive words in a dry tone “two of your team mates have been splintered by an Ursa Major and the best you can do is to comment the orders given. Poet Kid may have had a chance in the last four seconds of his time, but you’ve wasted them also. At least he had the decency to pose the right questions.”<br/><br/>Now she addressed the whole team, looking at each in return, besides Welkin.<br/><br/>“If you have a problem with my teaching methods, don’t come to class. Better drop school while at it, because without the combat class none of you can ever dream of becoming a Hunter. If you have a problem with my teaching methods and want to do something about it, improve your skills, graduate and become teachers yourselves.<br/><br/>Now Miss Ming, you can either give your shot on the dummy or leave the room. I heard the Healing Arts teacher is always happy to welcome new students at her class. Though I must advise that all of you learn NOT how to get injured first, then think about healing others. As for you, ” she said addressing Mori Koji one more time “you’re here to find out the answer to all those questions. And improving is what you’ll get to do because there’s no other option available for any of you unless it’s your desire to die young. Don’t think even for a second that’s romantic when your guts are hanging out of your bodies, because that’s what the Grimm do.”<br/><br/>As she waited for Tamika’s decision,  Armina eyed the last girl once again. Tahira remained quiet the whole time and unflinching. She liked that. For Armina, action was always better than words.<br/>