[i]'All warfare is based on deception. Hence, when we are able to attack, we must seem unable; when using our forces, we must appear inactive; when we are near, we must make the enemy believe we are far away; when far away, we must make him believe we are near.'[/i] 

Atsu stopped at the last passage of the fifth chapter Sun Tzu’s The Art of War and slotted her bookmark into the binding of the paperback. In the distant there was a bell tolling. Perchance the Academy was signaling to the students that it was time for the opening ceremony? Atsu slid the book back into the bag and dusted off her skirt. Rather make her way there now than be late. She quickly maneuvered her way out of the garden and back to the main building, just next to the dormitories. The building was exquisite, built with rich materials and the details intricately crafted. To the side of her eye, Atsu noticed a group of students, girls primarily, making a commotion. 

“Tch. The first day of school and you’re already showing off your skills?” Atsu’s eyes averted over to another person with what it seemed like clouds of memories or thoughts above his head. He seemed around her age and lost in thought. An illusionist of some sort. She quickly made a mental note in her mind to be weary and cognizant of him. 

“He may be a Class B, dangerous, and someone to look out for.” 

Squinting her eyes, Atsu tried to make sense of the images that he carried. It almost felt like deciphering an artist’s intent behind their paintings and portraits; something she grew quite fond of doing while growing up.  

[hider=@chukklehed]I'm all about inclusion! Plus, Kiaba looks like a fun character. :)[/hider]