"Oops! Looks like I was late to the party..."
The girl appeared with a bow in her left hand, arrow in right, with ashen-black hair and oceanic-blue eyes.
Her hair was tied higher than the others and ended at her shoulders, shorter than theirs. No one there could deny she wasn't beautiful.
With a piece of black fabric strapped on her left hand, aiding her grip on the bow, she seemed ready to fight.
"I just heard an annoying voice, and had the urge to get rid of it... so, what now?"
As if her words were what they waited for, all the girls distanced themselves, in groups or alone.
However, when the battle was about to begin, a loud rumbling sound shocked all of them.
The ground shook as a small stone platform, marked with the Solarnelle Academy insignia, emerged.
Everyone's attention was turned to it except for the newcomer who had used that moment to wield her bow and at least eliminate one examinee.
