Rui didn't consider herself lucky, she had grown up on the streets, been with Marti her partner for all of her life, and had only been in AMA for three years. She hadn't made many friends because of her type of magic, and she was fine with, she was a loner, she was alone, except for Marti, she trusted him to the highest level possible for a human. And the sun shone down on the two, in the courtyard, as they practiced, The Marowak on a log they dug into the ground, his bone club whistling through the air, and the sun glinting off a scar dug into his face over the left eye. The Club impacting satisfyingly into the wood, while Rui concentrated on a spot, her brows knit together, trying to cast a Higher-Level spell then usual. Her head pounded, and she concentrated on the spot even harder, trying for something spectacular, and then, a small bit of bone showed on the surface, before growing up, to a full 3 feet in height, a solid bone pillar of sorts. She breathed and fell back, her brown cargo pants throwing up a bit of dust, as she stared at the bone pillar, Marti came over, and hit her on the head lightly, a gentle reminder of she had no-time to rest, what with Combat practice, and studying to ace several tests coming up in a few classes. She sighed and nodded getting up slowly, patting the Marowak on the head, letting her concentration go, and having the bone pillar sink into the ground.
If you're feelin' lucky~
The world's never gonna get you down.The Records