((Oh this is going to be fun lol.  Aten-shun!)<br/><br/><strong>Giselle Do'Urden<br/>Location; Student Dorms<br/>Time; Crack of Dawn, Day 2<br/>Tagged; Nina and soon to be Zitka, everyone else attending her class.</strong><br/><br/>She could hear noises upstairs as more than a few students, sleepy eyed and looking rather confused, some scared, and for good reason, came down to investigate the noise only to find a lithe looking dark skinned elf, heavily armed with a silver bow on her back with matching arrows in their quiver as well as twin scimitar blades for those that knew what they were, standing beside a powerful planar panther that was jet black, just like its mistress.  Nina was one of the first and only people she recognized as she came down with the first wave, but she'd wait until everyone else that was attending her class was ready to begin their first day of Hell.  Giselle couldn't suppress a grin at the question as she shrugged, figuring she could at least make small talk with her new practice dummy.  Ok, that was being a little harsh.  "Well little Nina, I'm a ranger, so you figure it out.  I'm here to get you in shape, hone that figure of yours until its a razor edged instrument to lay waste to anything that happens to get in your way.  No matter what you are, you can benefit from what I plan to teach, so unless you want to find out how fast you can run when your ass is on fire, I'd suggest snapping to when everyone else falls in line.  So little Nina, what do you say?  And yes, I am the same Drow you saw in the tub the night before, but Lionel's a good man, so if you're worried about him you shouldn't be, I promise."  She offered, hoping to get past some of the awkward feelings between them if nothing else.  Leaning against the wall, Giselle watched Guen walk up to the girl and nuzzle her head against the young woman's leg.  "She seems to have taken a liking to you.  Guess that healing spell you did made an impression.  Go ahead, pet her if you like, when she's not trying to tear demons in half with her claws and teeth, she's just an overgrown pussy cat."  Giselle teased, chuckling warmly as Guen stretched out lazily between them, waiting to be scratched by one or more until class started.