As they approached the training room, the occupants inside turned their attention towards the group of five.
"Huh? I thought we still had another hour in here, is the time up already?" A girl asked as she twirled her spear and rested it beside her.
"It shouldn't be. Excuse me may I ask who you are? Perhaps you have gotten the wrong room." A young man asked with a furrowed brow.
There were five people within the training room with three resting on the side. They all seemed like students as they wore the same uniform with some variations based on their fighting styles, one of them included a girl who seemed to focus on her legs as weapons.
Their uniform consisted of a black jacket with silver embroidery and red lining, a black shirt and a pair of pants.
Looking at the mark on their jacket, Allura understood that they were what the Academy called the talented students.
Narrowing her eyes, an idea started to form in her head.
