[color=fff200]Leval Lamrue[/color] Leval yawned and stretched his arms out. His injured shoulder began to throb and a look of annoyance flashed over his face. He looked around, the nocturne was still sleeping on his stolen bed and the succubi was still resting. He found the bathroom and walked inside. He emerged, plus one surprising toothbrush related eye injury wearing a white collared, button down shirt, a pair of black pants, and a pair of black running shoes that fit him rather nicely. [color=fff200]"I did not enjoy that."[/color] Despite what he said, his shoulder felt better and he enjoyed the feeling of being clean after yesterday's challenges. His eye fell again on the rifle the Nocturne had dropped last night. It was quite unlike anything he had seen before. His fingers twitched, but he restrained the call of his inquisitive mind. He settled with looking over it without touching in order to respect the Nocturne's space. [color=fff200]'After all one of should.'[/color] The craftsmanship was amazingly intricate with detailed carvings and clockwork mechanisms blending with modern age tech. However, the much more interesting aspect were the bullets. One of them was projecting a tightly bound Weave of an essentia.[color=fff200]'I have to ask him about this later.'[/color] A growling sound emanated from his stomach. He sighed, stood, and went downstairs. He entered the line, the other students glancing at his hulking illusory form in clear nervousness. Internally he smiled, glad he had taken the time to repair the Weave. When it was his turn, he swiped his pendant and was pleasantly surprised when he found Cinnamon Toast, a fresh red apple, and a steaming cup of hot cocoa. Looking around the room, he saw demon woman who lived in his dorm room sitting with a green pixie, a large figure in white clothing, a nocturne, and two humans. One of the humans seemed to be making designs out of flame. Leval felt his feet dragging him forward, his curiousity striking while his guard was lowered. He placed his meal on the table with a small sound. He greeted the table, [color=fff200] "Hi all, I'm Leval."[/color] His focus snapped back to the design, running through several equations and projections. [color=fff200]"Oh that's clever! Very clever."[/color] He looked up eyes sparkingly. [color=fff200]"Have you considered the increased wear on tear on the physical parts?"[/color] He activated the lights on his gloves on a low setting and copied the illusory design with some minor additions. [color=fff200]"This might help reduce the amount of maintence and replacement parts you'll need in the future."[/color] He bit into his apple, enjoying the sweet taste.