[img=http://i.imgur.com/UPINOf1.png] [b][u]Academy of the Arts: Keeva’s Group[/b][/u] Lute watched as Fuwafuwa was adorned with a spangly new cape courtesy of Aria, but his attention was snatched away when Keeva darted up to him. She asked him about his abilities and the virtuoso opened his mouth to answer, only for the pretty guide to wink and walk away. Well, she did say that music-related magicks are common here so maybe it wasn't that imperative that he explain this very instant... The young man's cheeks burned pink from the compliment he received. "Glad you like it," He mumbled with a smile on his face as the girl bounced around more. A laugh rang out and Lute glanced over at Lucien who was now acting as a villain of sorts. "You'll never prevail, vile Wight Knight!" Why not get in the mood and make a pun based on his allegiance and headgear color? However... [i]“OKAY EVERYONE! PUT ALL YOUR PROPS BACK WHERE YOU FOUND THEM!”[/i] "Aww," Lute sighed and the cheery music piped down into nothingness. Everybody seemed to deflate too, but when he remembered where they were going next he perked up again. Sound Room! The virtuoso paused when he saw Trixie stash away Fuwafuwa- "I think he's going to fit better in my jacket," Lute joked- only for the Wight Knight to kidnap the poor fluffy sidekick. Valiant Fuwafuwa was defeated using Shelfinator 5000 and Lute vaguely thought that Lucien could be a valuable asset if he wanted to traumatize a kid. The entire purple ensemble was chucked at the Wight Knight's face and Trixie retreated once again to obscurity where non-heroes must exist. Lute grinned and nodded at the girl, unable to resist sounding a [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=391lf-zhXi4]victory chant[/url]. "And the evil knight is down!" He also couldn't resist crowing before checking to see if any other props lay on the ground to clean them up. He picked up a fallen angel drawing and returned it to the same shelf where Aria was going to return an accessory. "Er... Pffft. Nice hat. Isn't it heavy though? ... Now I'm thirsty," Lute inspected the weird hat, placing a palm against the glass while it was still on the woman's head to check if was real (no cigar) before walking back to Keeva in shame. "... I thought it was a real drink. What a letdown," Lute muttered to Aria before he stepped in behind their guide obediently.