A Stoic Assistant

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Milk made her way onto the sports field, glancing around at the various students training, nodding to herself in approval. It was always nice to see people training. She looked around for the instructor, raising an eyebrow. Her schedule had been changed around due to her training sabbatical, and she had been assigned to a new class. She was to report to someone named Storm.

Milk nodded to herself upon seeing the woman in question, and began walking towards her. Milk gave the werewolf woman a once over as she approached, nodding approvingly at seeing Storms physique. Milk could see that she was strong, she had the muscles to prove it. Milk was looking forward to potentially being able to spar against her colleague.
The tan woman stopped in front of Storm and nodded, before speaking.

"Hello. My name is Milk, I am being assigned to assist you with this class." She said in her dull monotone. Milk maintained eye contact with Storm, her chocolate eyes holding almost zero emotion. She was waiting for a response from the slightly shorter woman, her eyes never leaving Storms.

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Storm has just hopped up from the ground from instructing her students in pushups as they warmed up when the woman had approached her. She had been informed that she would be getting an assistant, and nodded to the woman.

"Alright guys! Two laps!" Storm called out to her class, clapping her hands to get their attention before pointing to the track field. They started jogging toward the field, which gave Storm some time to become more familiar with this woman she would be working with.

"Storm Clarisse Haywood. A pleasure to meet you, Milk," she said once she could turn her attention back to Milk, holding out her hand to shake.

"How long have you been working at the school?"

 

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Milk took Storms hand, shaking the werewolves hand with a powerful grip. She stared into Storms bright blue eyes, her own chocolate orbs unblinking as she responded to the other woman.

"I have been working here two years." She said, her voice lacking any real emotion. "It is nice to meet you as well."

Milk crossed her arms, nodding slightly. She spoke again, her head tilting to the side slightly.

"What do you need me to do?"

Storm could definitely smell Milk now that she had approached, the tanned woman had a very distinct scent. She smelled like a bear, very strongly in fact.

Milk was looking forward to working with Storm. After her training sabbatical, she had been shifted out of the physical education courses, being moved to teaching the personal defense courses. She hadn't gotten a chance to help with a regular physical education course in a while, she was looking forward to the opportunity.

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