[ The moment Lux heard that there was a class taught by a legendary hero, she knew where she had to be. While the blond was never much of a physical fighter, there was nothing against broadening her horizons. Sitting at the very front of the class--the only one in the front row, and one of the very, very few students actually in the class--she waited patiently.
Very patiently.
Very, very
Okay, this was a bit much. The teacher was at least fifteen minutes late. With a bit of a huff, she begins to stand, turning only when the door suddenly slams open before quickly sitting back down.
He didn't... look like a legendary hero. He looked like he needed a good shave, or a shower. Taken aback when he asked his question, she cleared her throat, giving him a very prepared answer. ]
Hella late with Starbucks
Very patiently.
Very, very
Okay, this was a bit much. The teacher was at least fifteen minutes late. With a bit of a huff, she begins to stand, turning only when the door suddenly slams open before quickly sitting back down.
He didn't... look like a legendary hero. He looked like he needed a good shave, or a shower. Taken aback when he asked his question, she cleared her throat, giving him a very prepared answer. ]
I'm here to learn from a great hero, of course.
[ Or so she was told. ]