It was early in the morning of an average day at LFA, most of the student commotion was gathered outside as students moved from their dorms to their morning classrooms, no doubt causing all sorts of riots. However some early birds were already hovering about in the Academy facilities, perhaps for practice in the case of the gym halls, or for the library a late cram session in an attempt to avoid being scalded in an upcoming test. While said library had a few students scuttling around, one particular table was being actively avoided by all, in fact not just the table but a fair section of the library near it was being avoided, one could almost see a menacing Aura emanating from the table. And yet one male sat at the table, slumped in his chair with an open book lying on his face. He might have even been a corpse if his chest didn't rise and fall periodically giving away his status as well and truly alive.
Suddenly the library shook from the shockwave of some violent attack, it wasn't much compared to some of the crazy collateral damage often caused during fights, but it was enough to slip the book from the previously mentioned student's features, revealing a rather dazed male. Despite his eyes being open, it took them a few seconds to register the beams of light now hitting them after the makeshift nightcap slipped off. Rather than jolt to attention, the student woke up sluggishly, as if his body was going through each body part one by one taking it's sweet time re-energizing it. "Huh? This isn't the Dormitory..." He slowly pushed himself to his feet after announcing his revelation and craned his head to observe his current surroundings, "Ah, you kept me up at night again" He murmured in a voice that almost begged to be put back to sleep. Then it finally hit him, "Wait, that was a pretty big hit", then His features immediately lit up, fully awakened "Did I just miss a cool fight!?" With nothing more to ask the thin air, the male shot off in the direction of the Library exit, and the rest of the students seemed to collectively let out a pent up sigh of relief.
He slid to a stop by the nearest window overlooking the academy's courtyard, just in time to catch the last few whips of energy from a certain captain's Magic Buster, A rowdy crowd had gathered, but it was easy enough to make out the unfortunate, charred victims. "Aw damnit, Cap' got into a good scrap and I missed it" He made no attempt to hide his disappointment as he scowled through the window, even tapping his foot furiously. He immediately spun around on his heels and grabbed the nearest passer, a scrawny looking student who was most likely a 0 star, 1 star would have been better. "Yo, chump, know what it feels like to be a human punchbag?" The kid could barely start to splutter out a garbled sentence before a vicious grin tore across the aggressor's face, and he punched the student through the nearby wall into the female toilets, leaving him out cold in a cubicle with a few accompanying shrieks. "Ah, Nothing like a good punch in the morning" He said aloud before darting off down the corridor, two stars glinting on his slightly crumpled looking uniform, if one was listening, you would faintly hear "Hey what is first class anyway?" from further down the corridor.
As to where he was really running to, well naturally the courtyard of course. Medical officers were already whisking away the two brave, or stupid, lads when he got there and the culprit was already on the move, not that she was hard to track what with the trail of her own personal fanclub leading the way. Despite the fact that she was still swarmed by admirers our man, Yuuta, slipped through before anyone had taken notice and loudly congratulated the captain. "Yohooo, captain, getting to roast a pair of scrubs early in the morning! That must be a sign of good luck, who shot first?" He queried with a grin oblivious to the rest of the surrounding students.