Rick turned back to Thelma, clearly uncomfortable. Ma'am, our program is pretty physically demanding. I'm not sure it would be appropriate for someone of your age. Thelma finished for him, her smile never wavering. Well, yes, Rick admitted.
We have insurance considerations and the risk of injury. Rick. A sharp voice cut through the conversation. A woman in her 30s with dark hair pulled into a severe bun approached from the office. I'm Erica Matthews, business manager for Golden Dragon.
She extended her hand to Thelma. Is there something we can help you with? Thelma shook her hand firmly. Thelma Gardner. I'm interested in joining your beginners karate class.
Erica's professional smile remained fixed, but her eyes betrayed her skepticism. Miss Gardner, while we appreciate your interest, I think Rick is right to be concerned. Our program is designed for people with different physical capabilities. I understand your concern, Thelma said. "But I'm not looking to compete in tournaments.
I'm simply looking for some light fitness and discipline. I think karate could provide that for me. " Erica glanced at Rick, then back to Thelma. "Well, our policy is inclusivity, of course. " She said lowering her voice. "But we have to consider liability issues. Perhaps Tai Chi would be more appropriate.
The community center offers "I specifically want to learn karate. " Thelma insisted. "Gently. If it doesn't work out, I'll be the first to admit it. " Rick and Erica exchanged looks. Thelma couldn't help but notice the silent communication between them. Erica's slight nod, Rick's reluctant sigh.
"We could use the enrollment. " Erica whispered, just loud enough for Thelma to hear. "And it would look good for our community outreach. " Rick rubbed the back of his neck. "Fine. We can start you with a trial period. The beginner class meets Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 4:00.
Uniform rental is included in your first month. " "Thank you. " Thelma said, her smile genuine. "I appreciate the opportunity. " "Amanda will get you set up with the paperwork. " Erica said, already turning back toward her office. "Rick, we need to discuss the weekend tournament. " As Rick followed Erica Thelma made her way back to the reception area. She could feel the stares of the lingering students, could hear their whispers. She kept her head high.
20 minutes later, with paperwork completed and payment processed, Amanda handed Thelma a folded white uniform. "This is the smallest adult GI we have. " She said. "The locker room is through there if you want to try it on. " Thelma thanked her and made her way to the women's locker room. Inside, she found a young woman with dark hair pulled into a ponytail changing out of her GI. The girl looked up, surprised to see Thelma.
Hello. Thelma said warmly. I'm new here. Oh. Hi.