It had been a few days since she had arrived at DWMA, nearly a week actually and Taiga, sour as ever had yet to find a weapon she was compatable with. Sure, she was a bit hard to deal with, but she wasn’t that bad right? Letting out a sigh the small girl would cast her gaze up towards the sky, back pressed up against one of the outer walls of the school. She had gone up all those god damn stairs again only to stand outside instead of heading in for class. This was ridiculous. She had wanted to become a meister for ages now, and here was the opportunity staring her right in the face. Yet, she simply stood here, outside, sulking. Letting out an audible grumble she would grit her teeth debating on if she should head inside or not. By this point there was no way she would be in time for first period, maybe she could make it for second? Did she really want to though? It had become incredibly annoying, degrading, and a bit painful to be rejected by weapon after weapon. Maybe she would wait outside a little longer, see if there was anyone else dreading the thought of doing anything even remotely productive in class today. God who was she kidding, surely she was the only looser here who didn’t have a partner yet.