<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/3867/claudialynxnovember2011.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lara Avery<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre</strong>: Tempest well if you ask her some students have other names for her<br/><strong>Position</strong>: Student<br/><strong>Location</strong>flying in to combat class<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Alexi, Wolf, Pete<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: first day (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=44342316)<br/><br/>Lara looked to Wolf as he called her name, her jaw set as he told her to put on  a belt. She didn't move for a moment, debating if she should just tell him off. Shaking her head she finally stepped froward and grabbed on of the belts. After clipping in place she let it cut on, the odd sensation of having her powers blocked was something new. Part of her actually liked that for a short while she wouldn't have to worry about her power. But the other part of her didn't know what she would be without them.<br/><br/>Walking into the circle Lara faced Pete and set her feet. She had been taught a bit from her guardian but she knew a it would probably only get her so far. Taking a breath as Pete lifted the gun, she shift her weight as he moved. He moved to shot at her as she moved to the side, mimic the move that Wolf showed them best she could. The gun skimmed just by her shoulder as she quickly replicated the defensive move to disarm Pete.