Jacholaus was getting prepared for the day this morning as the chiming sounds of the clocks in his large manorial home struck. He smiled softly as he glanced at the timepiece. He would be fashionably late to school today. No worries, though. Jacholaus doubted the legitimacy of one arriving on time to the school on the first day, what with the absurd staircase. Though, the more he thought about it, the more he would come to a conclusion that is symbolic of something. Overcoming an impossible-seeming obstacle, so you believe in yourself and your ability, as well as others'. It was brilliant.
As he was having the final preparations done, he turned to the head maid of the group of maids practically given to him by his parents. "Hogy nézek ki, Mera? (How do I look, Mera?)," he asked, smiling in his usual way. Yes, he knew her name. He took the time to learn the names of the maids in the household. "Úgy nézel ki, túlnyomórészt jóképű, uram (You look overwhelmingly handsome, my lord)," she replied, smiling and blushing a small bit. Jacholaus sighed and smiled. "Már mondtam, hogy nem kell, hogy túl messzire megy a bókokat, buta (I've told you that there is no need to go too far with compliments, silly)," he replied. With that, he would leave on his way, waving a goodbye to and fro the maids.
After a leisurely walk to the DWMA and a nice climb up the stairs, he was approached by a male giving out identification cards. After being given one that read "Meister", he would fasten it to his suit coat's collar and walk inside. Already, he was receiving glances and gazes from passerby people, mostly from the female ones. It was nice to know he was unnoticed. He would walk into the area he was told to go into, and looked around. "Meglehetősen nagy embercsoport ma itt (Fairly large group of people here today)," he said, smiling the signature Lucard smile.