(yes, this one's in third person)

Today, Sensei Ito had asked those who had weapons to bring them to class.

Jessie got a number of strange looks when she showed up with an odd looking stick. Some of the girls recognized the stick as a field hockey stick. And a few of those that did got worried looks on their faces.

Sensei Tolman and Sensei Ito had been having the students demonstrate their weapons by sparring with them.

Sensei Tolman motioned over Jessie.

"Are you sure you want to call that a weapon?"

"Hai, Sensei!"

"Very well. It's your funeral. Whenever you are ready..."

With that Jessie managed to snake the stick out and almost trip up Tolman. Things degenerated from there.

As you'd expect, Tolman held her own fairly easily.

"Alright, that's enough."

She looked over Jessie carefully.

"Where did you learn to do that with a hockey stick? I seriously doubt that most of those moves are legal."

"Our coach wanted us to know what to look for if the other team tried fighting dirty. And she said that we couldn't learn to defend ourselves if we didn't know how to make the moves ourselves."

"She sounds like an interesting woman. I have to wonder where she learned some of those tricks though."

"She said she wanted us to be able to go against the school she went to. Someplace in England.. St. Trinians, I think it was."

"Ah. That explains quite a bit"