Back in the lab, Phoebe leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, her cat-like tail flicking lazily behind her. She gave Kael a sly glance.
> "Alright then, if you're serious about learning how to draw mana circles, meet me here tomorrow at 5 a.m. sharp."
Kael's eyes widened.
"Wait 5 a.m.? Are you serious?"
Phoebe raised an eyebrow and gave him a smug look.
"What, you thought you'd master the foundations of runic geometry by brunch? The concept seems easy, but it's a lot of memorization, discipline, and precision. Especially if you're as hopeless as you say."
Kael let out a deep sigh and looked up at the ceiling as if begging some invisible force for patience.
"Yeah… sure. 5 a.m. it is."
Phoebe nodded in satisfaction and turned back to her notes.
Kael muttered under his breath as he turned to leave, "If I survive this, someone better carve a statue of me."
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Later that evening...
Kael finally made it back to his S-rank dorm. The moment the door slid shut behind him, he collapsed onto his bed, groaning.
> "5 a.m... I can barely wake up for 8 a.m. lectures."
He stared at the ceiling, dreading the ungodly hour he'd just committed to.
He sat up quickly and grabbed his holo-watch, typing a message.
Kael:
> Yo Belle.
Within seconds, a glowing reply appeared.
Belle:
> What's good, little bro?
Kael:
> Uh, random question. Do you… by any chance… have a Black VIP World Rankers Association card?
Belle:
> LOL of course I do. I am the most talented person on the planet, after all.
Kael rolled his eyes but smiled.
Kael:
> Great. So can I… maybe… borrow an Arcane-grade Mana Crystal?
There was a brief pause before her next message popped up.
Belle:
> WHAT???
Why the hell do you need something like that??
Kael:
> Uh… no reason?
Belle:
> Kael Vernier. I swear, if you're trying to summon a demon just to get out of doing homework again
Kael:
> No no no. Just… let's call it a personal project.
Belle:
> Mhm. And what do I get out of giving you something worth that much.
Kael smirked and typed quickly.
Kael:
> My birthday's coming up, isn't it? Consider this an early birthday gift from you to your beloved little brother?
There was a long pause.
Then finally.
Belle:
> …You got me there, you scumbag.
Fine.
Kael:
> Deal. You're the best, Belle.
Belle:
> You know damn right I am. Now don't get yourself killed with it.
Kael smiled to himself, tossing the holo-watch aside and laying back.
"Perfect. One Arcane Mana Crystal on the way… and a 5 a.m. torture session tomorrow. What a perfectly balanced life I live."
He turned to the side and sighed.
"Let's hope Phoebe doesn't make me write a thesis on magical vectors next."