-Lukas Kunze-
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Did Lukas seriously just frighten this kid away? Honestly, he didn't think his little facade was going to last in about a couple of seconds, but still. Lukas began pondering between somewhere to go, or he should join theater in the long run. Either way, he needed to clear this up in the best and most eloquent way he conceived possible. As he returned back to his normal stature, he let out a hefty sigh before turning his gaze over the the boy who was leaving the vicinity.
"Oh crivens, dude I was frickin' kidding! I mean seriously, what kind of bumbling moron uses an abhorrent insult such as that! It's just that immature!"
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"Well, shit... that little situation could of gone a lot smoother. Nice going Lukas, your out of character behavior might of costed you a friend... At any rate, i'm sure this day might get better... now to go grab muh itemsh fuh clash."
The boy decided not to pivot around as he would be directly walking towards the charted area with an abundance of food, walking forward towards the cafeteria existence as he was performing earlier, shoving some food into his mouth with telekinesis. It was good as always, but was a bit lacking today from what he could discern as he identified the palette of mixed meat, grains, and other items.
As he casually strolled back to the dorm, he continued eating each part of his food, chunk by chunk, before grinding it all up and digesting it at a swift rate. As he continued forwards, Lukas eventually reached a familiar door, and swiftly whipped out his key and inserted it into the lock. As he let the internal bindings perform, he suddenly let out an emphatic belch which wasn't too gentlemanly of him. Thankfully, no one was around to hear such a cacophorous sound, and happily showed his relief through a private smile.
Upon entering the desolate place, he took a look at the time, and shook his head in a rather disgusted manner. With a rather swift pace, he started using his telekinesis to start putting what items he needed together at a swift and punctual velocity. Most of his stuff had been left alone, another thing he was grateful for as he rushed into the bathroom.
"Oh god damnit, I lost track of the time. Seriously, I should of kept a keener eye on the prize and come to my senses about this all. If I was here quicker, I could be all placid and cool about it, but noooo, I have to be on the verge unprecedented tardiness!..."
"Yeesh, maybe I am a tinge bit on the edge of being too harsh on myself... but still, first times always set the standard for the rest."
With that said and done, he rinsed the brush and went out into his quarters, finding everything sound and prepared for the day. Muscle memory did him justice today as he smiled slightly and procured the goods before silently heading out of his dorm. In rapid consecutive maneuvers, he locked up silently and headed out to his class, hastily walking towards his destination.
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There was an influx of late students clogging up the usual hallway, and Lukas was getting the general idea of being lumped in with newcomers or agitators. The first would be better than the latter, but still Lukas felt the need not to be demerited in any following way possible and wasn't going to let anyone mark him for it.
As he moved through the waves and strands of people, he garnered a few deviating looks from varying amounts of students who would either stare at his back or pants. Lukas shortly took note of this and began to wonder if there was something or going on with him... everything wasn't wrinkled and looked average in a sense. Did he need to readjust his tie or something? Maybe there was a "Kick me!" note on his back? Or maybe, just maybe...
"Wow, seems a lot of people are interested in that general area, hehehe... Seems I've got a sensual charm about me and now everyone wants my... swords!"
At the worst possible moment, he finally looked down to see his two sheaths containing his katanas attatched to his side. Slightly panicked and shocked at the revelation, he began to pat his back, all the while keeping a level head. Much to his hidden dismay, the other pairs of katanas were there too.
"Well... this is going to be the hallmark of some very precarious situations and talks with the teachers. These are weapons that can evenly split a person in half! Why did I even set it up like this!... Brain, please..."
"Why did I intuitively retrieve these?! I'm pretty sure we don't have combat class today with the newbies flaunting about! What situation is going to present itself to which I can use-"
Redemption for his distorted beliefs! He was savvy to figure out that retaining his dignity with such an impudent situation was at hand!... Oh who was he kidding, it was still a horrible idea to try and help that guy with violence. No kindling the fire, he could suppose.
Besides, it looked as if Geoff was there to handle it, so it would end all well... maybe.
... wait.
Geoff was there which means he might get in trouble for having his katanas with him. This was definitely not the predicament to be him, especially with him being the boys earliest teacher of the day. As fast as Lukas' might could go, he began delving between myriads of thoughts and ideas to suppress his shaky foundations. Lukas felt the need to dodge the point so Geoff wouldn't even attempt batting an eye at his two katanas... and considering it was a very intelligent person...
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Wait a minute, didn't he see those two somewhere?... Wait, large girl cafeteria, short kid he "bullied." Ok, so this was something. From his observations, he discerned she was much more than average with strength, probably something she bathed in constantly. Second, he could either take this all at face value or assume that this was a particular ruse.
He was pulling the kids leg earlier and seeing as both places were crowded, along with a few other outstanding facts, it was simple enough to believe that she was playing with the kid... maybe. Also, Mishka was the tall girls name? Duly noted down with I the confines of his mind. With that recorded, it was time to move onto much more important matters.
Like letting authority deal with it for now. He would contribute nothing more to the ongoing situation with mayhem on accident. With a huff, he swiftly moved passed them all, hoping that he wasn't too outlandish as he went into Geoff class and grabbed an empty seat. He could only wish that he finished before the bell, but thankfully he was preoccupied.
As Lula looked around, he saw a few familiar faces, but was surprised that Ziska hadn't even arrived he. What would the whole co a even do without their favorite dominatrix neo-nazi going all out on the improper aggressors? In all seriousness, he actually began to be troubled by this specific outlier. It could just be a possible fluke, maybe it was something else.
Maybe she was in one of her sessions!
"Or maybe I just have a dirty, perverse mind... Ugh, god damnit."
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