Tutoring the Maou - Lesson One

[the_great_sage]

((Continued from hereMurata smiles to suppress the laugh he wants to give at Yuuri's worry that their training will involve 'running around'. "No Shibuya, there won't be any running around. We're training your mind, not your body; though in some ways the process is the same. We probably won't get a lot done today, I'll mostly be telling you

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[yuuri_maou]

*No running around?.......it IS book work, isn't it. She should have guessed. Murata always DOES spend way to much time in the library. For a kid, even if he is a sage, he should get out more. Though she supposes it makes sense. She'll just have to do her usual morning workout later. Though doing it without Conrad just seems....wrong. And sad.*

*As Murata leads her, she turns her face towards the soft warmth of the sun and soaks it in. Though she can't see it, she knows it's going to be a beautiful day. A new day starting, a new hope blooming. She sits down in the chair Murata leads her too, feeling the edge to make sure that she doesn't fall off.*

*When Murata slids a place in front of her, the glass clattering against the table's surface, she reaches out and pats gently around until she hit it. Feeling for one of the mentioned pastries, she fnds one that smells like cherry and stuffs the thing into her mouth.*

Fwo, futts fwst?

[the_great_sage]

He grins at Shibuya's attempt to talk with her mouth stuffed full of pastry. Well, turning into a girl certainly hasn't given her ladylike manners. "First? Hmm, I think we will start with some meditation. I'll teach you how to do it properly so that it awakens your mind rather than sends you to sleep."

He nods to himself, munching on pieces of fruit from his plate. "It's important to be calm and centered when you're building or rebuilding shields...you need to be able to concentrate fully so that you don't end up with gaps that an enemy could exploit."

[yuuri_maou]

*She smiles sheepishly and reaches for a few pieces of cheese. Maaaaybe she's been caught one too many times sleeping through lessons, or speeches, or concerts, or that yoga class her mom made her take with her....uh, yeah, that was one of the more embarassing moments of her life.*

*Meditation SOUNDS dull, but if it's going to keep her friends and family safe, she'll meditate really really hard and make those shields so tight that nothing can get through. And she'll make everyone so proud.*

I'll work very hard *she promises, waving a piece of apple around to puncuiate her sentence*

[the_great_sage]

"Don't worry, Shibuya." He assures her at the sheepish look. "I'm sure you'll find this more interesting than you think."

He picks up something that looks like a peach danish and takes a bite, pleased to find that it tastes even better. "That's good to hear, if you work hard, we'll move very quickly." Finishing off the sweet pastry, he brushes the crumbs from his uniform and continues. "Whenever you're ready we can get started."