Eboshi got used to Ireland’s way of life. It was very hard at first. She found different way to fend for herself; selling her iron works, teaching at the Rifle Club and at the Iaido School. It was hard but it was all worth it. She’d rather work and have a hard time than be chained to some nobleman’s son she has never even caught a glimpse of before.
Pushing those memories out of her mind, she continued walking to the Iaido School. Classes won’t start in a few more hours so she decided to just practice by herself. It was a magnificent sight, with the katana smoothly and swiftly cutting through the air in her hands. She had such graceful movements as if she was dancing instead. Hearing quiet footsteps closing in on her from behind her back, she quickly whipped her head around and aimed the sword at the stranger’s neck. “Who are you and how did you get in here?”
Gypsy had grown tired of writing a paper for her Ancient Cultures class, so she decided to wander around the campus. The blonde slipped on her shoes and left her dorm, walking aimlessly until she found somewhere she'd never been.
The girl walked into the other building and looked around, searching for some sign of people or even something to tell her what this place was. She simply followed the hallway until she heard something. Ahead of her, there was an open classroom. Gypsy walked towards it and watched as a girl gracefully swung the katana. Suddenly, the girl was holding the sword to Gypsy's neck and the flustered blonde put her hands up, backing away. "I'm sorry, I was just wandering around."
