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“if you INTENDED on taking part in today’s class, you’re a little late.” in fact, sia had called an end to the lesson almost forty minutes before - using the time since to clean up the mats that had been left scattered around the empty space and in general, give the place a tidy. she was pulling on her winter coat in anticipation of the outside when she heard the doors pushed open, and with her priority then on pulling long brown hair out from beneath the collar and grabbing her sports bag, she didn’t spare a glance towards it. “we start at five sharp. thursday is our next day, if you want to try again then.”
Given who her moms where it was a little ridiculous how little Dinah could put up a fight. (Her justification is why fight someone when you can ask bees to sting them for you?) Still she had decided, after a night spent gardening instead, to take the women’s self defense class and promptly decided that had been a mistake the first day of class. “Oh no.” She said, attempting to make her words seem believable. “That’s, uh, irresponsible of me. Won’t happen again.”










