Polish Prussian Commonwealth wrote:Parking lot
The two girls were interrupted by a sudden gasp and the sound of a whole shitton of books being dropped. This was followed by the telltale sound of a blade being drawn from it's sheath.
A young girl-probably no older than 20, and likely a freshman- stood behind them, wearing a rather conservative dress that clashed utterly with the knee-length cavalry boots she wore. Currently she was holding a Szabla wz. 34 in her right hand, and was currently in the 'en-garde(On the left)' stance(Except for the fact that her left hand was on her hip and not in the air but let's not go into that).
"Right!" she said, with a cheerfulness that seemed to defy the gravity of the situation. "Let's all sit down and know each other properly, tak? No need to go around throwing cars. The name's Maria Lipka. You?"
"The name's Ren, designated ender of fights." The woman smiled and nodded at the fencer, not letting up her ready stance. "Nice to meet you."