What a Day

Luke stood, like always alone. It wasn't something he loathed or loved, simply something that happened. Either way, it had been some time since he had paired with a meister or even considered it. Most people didn't seem to connect with him in the way he would expect them to, or at least treat him like more of a human being. He turned his head up to face the sunlight. With his sunglasses on, he was rather unaffected by looking up at it as he thought about just wait would lie in wait for the future.

Luke took notice of a girl standing outside of the academy building. He turned his glance at her, but did nothing more.

He gave a quizzical look. "What's so funny?", he asked her.

"Well, it's always good to laugh.", he told her. "Can I help you with anything?", he questioned.

"I'm not a social butterfly as some people call it.", he spoke. "I prefer the company of people who understand me.", he told her.

"It's hard to explain. I don't mind the company of people, but I dislike talking. It's easier to be around people who know and understand me."

"No, I'm a weapon. I don't have a meister though, despite the fact I can match my soul wavelength with a meister I can't keep partners."

"Name's Luke. I've never met a witch before, so this is interesting.", he said.

"Nice to meet you" Smiles "And yeah..There is a lot of witches in the academy now."

There is the sound th soun of a guitair and near a entrance to the academy Jet is sittig there playing the guitairsmith intro

"It's not like there's anything wrong with witches, only the ones that go through all the effort to cause trouble are trouble, right?", he spoke.

"Yeah..Now there are two types of witch. Evil witches that can be hunted and killed.And good witches that don't wanna hurt people."