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((Pre-Timeskip))
Luke sat cross legged training on the floor of his dorm. He tried to channel the waters to encircle him properly, but with each sting of pain that seemed to proliferate, he would lose concentration and the water would instead listen to gravity rather than Luke. He sat there, wet and a little vexed. He conjured up what little energy he had and dried his damp clothes and floor, willing the water into the drain.

Deciding to clear his mind, and noting that it wasn't exactly curfew just yet, he walked outside his dorm. There were only a scant few students littered around the hallways, so he mostly only had the darkness and silence to keep him company, which was fine with Luke. It seemed that the pain subsides with each passing moment. Everything else was normal except for one odd thing. Papers. Papers were littered in one specific section of his not-so nightly walk.

Curiosity is a maddening and tempting beast, Luke found himself following the trail of paper. It just didn't fit normalcy, not one bit. And at the end of the rainbow, there was a dark room. Luke squinted a confused looked, and was just about to return to his room- Until his ears pricked upwards, he could hear the soft breathing of a person, albeit faint.

[color=#2EFE9A]"No way, it's not possible that someone could sleep on this cold flo-"[/color] Luke bit his tongue as his eyes adjusted in the dark, a familiar girl lay on the chilly floors. It was Emi. [color=#2EFE9A]"What in the world."[/color]

Like a cautious herbivore, Luke slowly approached her sleeping figure, her soft snores reverberating throughout the pitch-black room. Once he got next to the figure he crouched down and visually confirmed it was indeed Emi. He shook her lightly, [color=#2EFE9A]"Emi. Emi.. Are you alright?"[/color] he beckoned silently, [color=#2EFE9A]"I don't think it's very healthy to sleep on these cold tiles, hypothermia and... yeah. If you wish I can carry you to your room, but you have to lead."[/color]