[center][h3][color=f26522]- Lukas Kunze -[/color][/h3]

[color=f26522]"Another date?! I thought [i]I[/i] was the only one for you,"[/color] Lukas spoke, giving the little lady a satirical sniffle, followed by a familiar smile. Such  a mischievous, yet affable soul. While he was curious about her origins, he refrained from further thought as he chuckled slightly at the sight of the knight jerking from the final hug given. [color=f26522]"Hope the eve treats you well, and thanks,"[/color] giving the lass a quaint wave, he turned to address the Lightsword who went back on the topic of training.

...

His eyes lit up at the sound of acceptance; excited grinning was followed after the whole thing as he pat down one of his sheathes. While he was fairly skilled, this would be a great time for more martial training as he could learn about the beautiful blonde hair knight too, as well as pick up some new skills! He may of been well trained, but she could be packing a few more tricks and tips.

[color=f26522]"Really? I'm glad to hear that."[/color] Looking outside, the twilight was waxing ever so slowly. It was time to depart as he would need to double up tomorrow and wake up early to mentally and physically steel himself.

With the last tidbit of knowledge, he gave her a swift nod before departing from the table. [color=f26522]"Thanks for the info; I'll make sure to not let you down, you'll see!"[/color] With that said, he went back to the dorms, taking the scenic, on the side of the building route, to get to his room. As he did so, he decided to feel his own arms and legs.

This would be bulky enough, aye?

...

Anyways, it was time to update the ledger.
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In the early recesses of the morning, the light hadn't crept through yet and the young Kunze was already awake, set to work over dueling with himself. While the bed was cushy and comfy, he held no time for such luxury. The clanging and banging of two swords filled the room, though, it wasn't nearly as thought provoking.

Lukas would parry whatever attack he set for himself and perform a riposte back at the invisible opponent or feint and thrust. Finishing the short practice, Lukas went to the closet, procuring his usual, simplistic wear, before organizing all his items. Grasping his booklet, he began to flip to the page where he described the golden gal, adding a few personality descriptors such as responsible and stoic.

Afterwords, he opened the window, but not before making sure it was closed. Standing on the side of the dorms form nobles, he was giving a giant screw you to gravity as he walked down the side, whistling a random tune he fabricated the prior night. Finding himself a few feet from the ground, he launched himself off the side, landing gently on the earthen below. Running would be a good workout for the start and would invigorate him, making him more energized during morning sessions.

The sun was barely peeking over the horizon as Lukas soon began running, using telekinesis as a way to tighten his pants grip on him, but not the the point were it prevented blood flow and began having it tug themselves to the ground. While he could of used anything with a considerable amount of weight, doing this would sort of help. Upping the pressure, he started what would soon be his daily routine around campus. Of course, he still had the same quota to meet, and made sure to flirt with the few gals that passed by him.

Eventually, his legs felt a bit like gel... which was great for the most part! That meant he was making progress, though it also meant he would have to give them a break. They were at their limit for the most part, and so was his beating heart which was pumping at a considerable rate.

Looking into the sky, it still seemed all and well, as most students were still inactive. Using his powers, he lifted himself into the air above the ground and began floating back to his dorm; why? To see if Lunalel was there!

Taking a detour, he ended up sharply turning through a few places before making it out into an open area... where he spotted Luna. Speak of the devil and she shall appear!... or speak of the beautiful knight who can probably hit just as hard as you and she shall appear.

Regardless, he gave a huge grin and a wave, trying to get her attention before noticing she was preoccupied fighting some unidentifiable opponent. Before he could get a word on it as he quietly approached, a familiar voiced filled the air as Lukas noticed a pink haired trickster burst forward, intending to give Luna a tackle-hug.

Well, at least he knew how to properly manage those greetings since that was the way Lyssa met with him when he was hitting on Luna.

Regardless, he caught wind of the lass suggesting they go do something fun instead of attending classes...

[color=f26522]"Hopefully you aren't using sparring as an excuse to try and ditch class my pretty, pink haired pal,"[/color] Lukas spoke up as he crossed his arms, approaching the duo with a stern smile.[/center]