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Luke found himself in the open area, blinding light directly right above him. For some reason he felt very, very drained whenever he's directly under the sun. Emi smiled at him a bit more, before sitting done while saying,
"I have some manga or normal books. If you'd prefer to chat I don't mind either."
To be honest he didn't really mind either, both are pretty much good reads in his eyes. So he took excused himself to a familiar book in her purse without her permission before slinking down and reading slowly. He let the silence between them dictate their own conversations. Luke didn't really know what to do in these types of situations after all.
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After they well all gathered like sheep to a pen, or rather, the hall. It was ridiculous, even for someone like Luke who normally didn't really care, this place was grandeur and large. It was the large crowd that didn't sit well with him, so he hung around the edge, his back to a wall. WIth his arms folded he watched the folly that was about to erupt.
After the long, oddly enough, warming welcome the teachers showed off their skillsets. Suffice to say, it was impressive. They had the utmost deftness and grace in their manipulation of their elements. Watching them would easily allure and endear a normal person. Honestly Luke was impressed, he had heard they were good, but this was more than that. This was almost surreal and bizarre. However Luke wasn't really looking for stylishness, or rather, flashiness like that, just improvement of skill. Nothing more, nothing less.
As soon as the students were called forward, his teacher was Headmaster Kano. His reverence even reached the far corners of his far away home, and that, in and of itself, is impressive. However Luke made no really didn't want to impress anyone. He performed a simple, yet graceful somersault because the crowd infront of him was barring his entry. He landed to the side of the headmaster.
Luke then let out a sluggish yawn, waving a small greeting with his free hand (that wasn't covering his mouth). He manipulated a small patch of water, letting it cascade elegantly around him, akin to a swift dragon encircling a mountain. He smiled, and looked eye to eye with the headmaster, and then to his fellow classmates,
"Greetings Headmaster." he said, a tear forming at the corner of his eye because of his earlier yawn, "Uh- and other students who are going to be students, erm, under the tutelage... teaching? Of Headmaster Kano."
His socialization still needs a bit of improvement as waves of whisper seized him.