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Klaus Knuez
@Jay Kalton @HylianRose

	As the young butler hummed to himself, his ears perked up as he noticed a sound coming from behind him. Hm, he thought most students would possibly be rushing to the cafeteria to dine.. ah, he guess there were a few exceptions to the rule, he supposed.

	But even so, it was a pleasant exception as he slowly turned his head with a smile on his face towards the... oh! How funny, it was the girl from be... fore?

	Blink and he would of missed it, but his unerring eye did not. The thick coat was stained with a red taint and the shorter woman was holding an arm up to her face. Klaus' eyes widened and his lower lip slightly slacked as the injured girl rushed forward in his general direction. As she drew closer, a part of his hand slipping off the trolley, with the other extended out towards the girl. Did she bang her face against some place on the train? T'was understandable at the speed it was heading, surely some people collided with each other...

	... but even so, he couldn't leave her wounded, especially with such a mild bruising as that! It went against every fiber in his body his training.

"Pardon me Miss, bu-" Klaus didn't even have time to finish his sentence as the lady darted past him causing his eyes to widen further and his jaw to droop even lower, shocked at this whole turn of events as she didn't even bother to properly acknowledge him! Was she just nervous for help, or did she not want any?

	... even so, she still needed some medical assistance, even if it was such a minute injury!

	As he began trying to accelerate the sluggish trolley, she was already speeding along past the butler. Catching up to her would be difficult at this rate, though he did have a slight plan to remedy this downside.

	Letting go of the trolley, Klaus walked forward a bit, keeping an eye on the piece of equipment as he kept his distance... and suddenly, it started rolling towards him, as if controlled by an apparition...

	... but as it started rolling towards him, the trolley began accelerating. His arms swung rhythmically at his side, arms bent at a right angle as he began his pursuit. Of course, such a slovenly display of himself on his first day was downright embarrassing; it was as if all those years of training under his masters careful eye had been suddenly tossed out the window.

	... or was it?

	Regardless, his objective was clear and he was gaining some momentum on her. "Madam," he shouted out, letting out a small huff as he kept closing the distance, holding out one of his hands towards her. "You're injured, please stop running and let me take you to a nurse," Klaus spoke with bated breath, huffing between every few intervals.

	Despite all that, he recalled he had a trolley accelerating at him thanks to his own beliefs... that would have to be dealt with quickly, otherwise they would both be heading to the nurses to treat their injuries. Deciding to end his little plan, Klaus focused for a bit as he ran, humming to himself as he ended his magnetic attraction... but that still heralded one problem.

	It wasn't going to stop, especially after all that momentum.

	Klaus dashed a little bit longer, making sure the trolley was at a safe stopping point before suddenly pivoting around and grasping at the speeding trolley. While it did put some pressure on his hands and caused his arms to bend, everything was mostly fine...

	Well, mostly.

	One of the cases managed to slip out and slam into his gut, knocking a bit of the wind out of him. He just needed a few seconds to recover, but in that time being he noticed something.

	... she just went into one of the dorms... and he had passed it.

	Scrambling a bit, Klaus retrieved the case, frowning as he readjusted his tie. Breaking into a light jog, he quickly made his way towards... the dorms he was staying in...

	... huh, how... fateful?

	The butler didn't waste any time entering the building as he swiftly, but delicately opened up the doors and dragged his trolley in with him... and he had no idea where the lady went.

	Peachy.

	So he had not only failed in caring for another, as per his butler duties, but he negligently rushed towards them in what he believe as sloppy. To make matters worse, Klaus had lost her as he began seeking her out and regretful music was playing out, reminding him that he was currently failing in his task, his duties.

	As he looked around, he question a meager amount of students in the dorm if they had seen a tall lady that was a tad shorter than him. Usually he got statements over not knowing where they were, but seldom he managed to discover something and headed on that way.

	Despite all this, he learned something about another student that he had never met. They all mentioned Nialla and his incessant music at this hour... but he could ponder on that later as he calmly rushed down the next hallway.

	... eventually, it was futile. Klaus soon learned he was just running around in circles as he dejectedly shook his head in defeat. It was... frustrating to say the least. Around the same time he decided to stop trying to assist the bleeding woman was around the time that the music came to an end. It was a rather nice, but sad tune to say the least.

	... hm, maybe he shouldn't feel so defeated about his work, after all, he has never been under such unique circumstances like these. Just like the mansion, he would need to learn. Klaus mused over these thoughts in his head as he slowly pushed the trolley towards his rooming.

	Pressing a gloved finger to his lip, he tapped it for a bit as he passed by each room, murmuring to himself before raising a finger to the air and counting them all.

"9-B, 8-B," he murmured lowly to his self before moving his finger over to the next dorm and smiling just a tinge. "7-B... hm, looks like this is it," he muttered, properly standing upright as he raised a hand up to the door and lightly tapped on it.

"Pardon me if anyone is home, but I'm coming in," he announced in a calm and collected manner, smiling brightly at the inanimate object as he placed his hand around the knob.

	And, well, he would of gone inside if it wasn't locked. Hm, well, that was understandable.

	Producing a key from his pocket, Klaus lightly hummed to himself as he unlocked the door and pushed it open. Lightly setting the key back into his pocket, the young butler slowly pushed the door open. Peering inside the area, it was quite quaint from what he saw so far.

	Continuing deeper into the room, the butler brought in his trolley first before letting the door lightly close back in place. Walking past the trolley, he noticed a lady in here, probably about a foot shorter than him from what he estimated.

"Ah, pardon me madam," he spoke up, walking forward before positioning himself in front of the trolley. Placing one arm on his chest and another square on his back, Klaus bowed down, smiling brightly as he did so. Coming back up, he looked down on the girl, speaking up softly to her.

"My name is Klaus Knuez; I'll be rooming here with you for the year," he paused for a few seconds, letting that sink in before moving on.

"Tis' a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mistress...?"

I know we're already good about this all, but honestly, the whole bloodline thing doesn't seem like it would be problem from the get go. Honestly, if there's a problem with that, then Natsu, you would have to end up having a bit of a problem with apps like Pleeks, or essentially anyone who came from a rather seemingly powerful upper-class sort of deal.

However, I would like to emphasize on Pleeks a bit more since it does do a little more world building than most of ours in my opinion (no offense to anyone else I hope).

Plus, while some might disagree, backstories are a part of world building. Our characters are apart of the world after all, so no matter how big or small their impact is, there is still a bit of world building in the backstories. That's all I really felt like saying, honestly... I probably should of explained it better, but maybe another time.

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