Thing was, Amur wasn't entirely sure about this whole dueling club. When the annoucement had first come, she'd jumped at the opportunity, thinking that she'd be awesome and impossible to defeat. When the meeting had come, she remembered that she wasn't particularly skilled in dueling and her fighting style might have been a bit more tooth-and-nail than decorum and bows. It, might be a problem.

Not to mention, rules in fighting? That seemed a bit....pointless. It wasn't like dark wizards followed any rules.

Due to the uncertainty in her little head, Amur wanted to stay closer to the door and relatively unnoticed. So, she had taken up a seat beside a rather glum looking firstie, and pulled one knee up to her chest, resting her chin on it in almost mirror impression of the girl beside her.

Professor Hirsch's first question was curious, as were her classmates answers. Which spell did she use most often and have on hand most often? Well, that was easy. "Draconifors." Plus, in a duel, how freaky would that be? To suddenly turn, a tree or a pillar of stone into a dragon that followed the caster's will? She'd throw down her wand in an instant!