Tim: Hey, where have you been, Nova? It's already mid-afternoon.
Nova: (Smiling) Oh, I found a sale on pineapple buns nearby and decided to take a shortcut to grab some. Got you one too.
Rose Red: (Happily) Sir Nova, Sir Tim, we're honored. We'll share it with others near our dorm.
Snow White: (Nodding) Thank you for the snacks, Elite Combatant Nova and Elite Combatant Timotheus Richmond. We'll report on our daily chores now.
Nova: It's fine. Take care.
[The trainee apprentices leave.]
Tim: (Curious) Why have you been slacking off lately, Nova? It's been a month since we became seniors.
Nova: (Teasingly) Well, we're lucky our apprentices aren't as clingy as some girls can be. Just enjoying the freedom for now.
Tim: (Sighs) I get that there are fewer restrictions for us now as seniors, but please, Nova, be mindful of how you behave. Your actions could influence our apprentices, especially mine.
Nova: (Cuddling close) Oh, come on! Don't worry so much. Besides, they both seem to like us and have adapted well to our fighting styles, including the Neo-Heim style I shared with you and the styles our previous seniors passed down to us.
Tim: (Smiles) Alright, fine. Thanks again, Nova. If I hadn't met you, I might still be stuck mining that boulder every day.
Nova: (Nods) Well, you know, I've always been generous with sharing my knowledge.
Tim: (Curious) Wait, have your memories come back?
Nova: (Awkward) Uh, no, not really. It's probably just muscle memory, and I did remember my name, so maybe Amartia forgot to erase my calling and combat knowledge. (Chuckles nervously)
Tim: (Serious) Nova, if you ever get your memories back, would you still be friends with me and help me with this mission? I mean, it's strange that we're friends now, but I'm worried that your non-amnesiac self might not want to help me with my selfish goal of saving a childhood friend.
Nova spoke after thinking and feeling (right I can't tell him clearly or directly I am involved with Tim his quest personally as well) as his pretty green eyes stared at Tim's Silvery Lavender "No Tim, Didn't you remember back in Amerite Village we promise to be a duo…Okay, I believe in myself intuitively as I know you trust me to clarify..You would still be my friend and I would still help you, with or without memories.." Tim sniffles and tries not to cry about how touching their bromance is.
Nova: (With a mouthful of the bun) Anyways, SAYONARA~!
Tim: (Chuckles) You're full of surprises, Nova. By the way, what does that word mean?
Nova: It means "Goodbye" or "Farewell" all in one word.
(They continue their banter, enjoying their snacks together.)
Before Tim uttered as he finished his snacks and drink practicing the accent SAYONARA, sayonara. Before Nova got unhappily concerned as he spoke to Tim he did say the meaning yet he also added the reason he said that it's different from the usual bye…You usually said that when you're leaving for a very long time like right now as he would just wander around and study somewhere in the school library to research things related to the Aether System (the term for the compilation of their magical lessons, elemental , spells, vocal sorcery, and silent arcana magic)
Tim: (Nods) I get it now, Nova. It's like saying goodbye for a long time. Well, I'll be here when you're done with your research, so take your time.
Nova: Thanks, Tim. I won't be too long, just need to satisfy my curiosity about some things. See you later!
(Nova heads off to the library)
Meanwhile, Tim decided to practice somewhere since it wasn't fully the end of the day and the time seemed to be 2 NF (Nightfall time) yet the colors of the sky were a misty orange to blue to show it was not nighttime yet as he went to the training grounds mostly empty as he practices with wooden dual shields to keep hitting a vertical durable Log and mark some good strikes on it (he even has a monologue with himself as he recalled back then of how Nova handles weakness or flaws of himself if he did, in that flashback memory he recalled when they were still trainee apprentices. Nova said with him it's his self-image and since his secretive rare mana connects spiritually it's a strong boost, for a sentient golem like Lady Scarecrow for example shows that her mana affinity is artificial yet still has the will of all mana and magic despite the flaw of her creation and pursue things like everyone does that help her, then Tim's mentor Zeke he theorized his past personality is a pacifist coward who is afraid of anyone until he learned defense that's why he is the best defender class for shield wielders like Tim)
Tim (flashback): (Sitting with Nova in their dorm) You know, Nova, I've been thinking about what you said. About self-image and mana. How do I figure that out for myself?
Nova (flashback): (Sipping on some tea) Well, Tim, it's different for everyone. Lady Scarecrow, for instance, she's got her unique mana due to her origins as a sentient golem. But it's also about understanding who you are and how that connects to your mana. Take Zeke, for example. He used to be timid, but then he embraced defense and became the best shield wielder around.
Tim (flashback): (Nodding) I get it. So, it's about embracing who I am and using that to strengthen my mana. Thanks, Nova.
(Back in the present, Tim practices with his wooden shields, remembering the advice he received from Nova and reflecting on his own journey.)
Tim then keeps swinging then he recalls his flashback self (asking what motivated Nova, he said regaining his memories and helping Tim honestly with a smile as Tim chuckles) then at present he realizes a person is his motive for his current self-image and hard work.
(Tim, in his thoughts): Nova and Dorothy... my motivation and my driving force. I'll get stronger for them.
With renewed determination, Tim continues his practice, channeling his thoughts and emotions into his training, aiming to become even stronger for the challenges that lie ahead.
He may be magicless yet at least his normal person stamina and huge progress made him stronger and catch up before he stopped and heard some laughing and chatting bestialkin vulpes (fox subtypes) [one is a male, the other female] about how they said how unoriginal Tim was sharing the same style as Nova when they first came here [Neo-Heim style]
Tim overhears the comments of the bestialkin vulpes and feels a bit disheartened by their words. However, he takes a deep breath and reminds himself of his reasons for following the Neo-Heim style. With newfound determination, he approaches the vulpes and addresses them calmly.
(Tim): "Hey, I overheard what you said, and I understand your point. Yes, I learned the Neo-Heim style from Nova, and I'm proud of it. It suits me, and I believe in its effectiveness. But remember, martial arts aren't about being original; they're about mastering a technique that works for you. If you have suggestions or critiques, I'm open to hearing them, but let's not dismiss something just because it's not 'original.'"
Tim's response surprises the vulpes, and they exchange glances before nodding in agreement. They hadn't expected such a composed and reasonable reply from him.
One of them giggled before the male Bestialkin Vulpes spoke "I am Reynard the 3rd of my kind..I am a fellow citizen of Coloria yet a fellow Bestialkin is a noble with proper experience sure…But no one shared their styles when they enrolled? Did our academy just want to spoil you both since you are newcomers that travel afar? Out of all commoners you could say" he smirks "You two piqued our interest, so would you like a friendly spar with me?" Tim is nervous yet angry about how they only get interested in him and Nova he got another flashback as he used a special relic that acts like a camera in Ptsi one time when his familiar watches over Nova in his secret garden and is secretly aware these are the same people that ruined his flowers before he revitalizes it, then shift to few days after that with Nova and He is viewers of the tournament at that time 1 year ago and he asks if how he can manage those Bestialkin vulpes that target him [Nova got serious in that flashback and told him it's up to his heart and mind he trust his friend's wit with a hint to let their guard down if you ruin their ego in some duel] back to the present as the fox-like humanoid wait for an answer
Tim takes a deep breath, recalling Nova's advice and the lessons he's learned during his time at the academy. He responds to Reynard the 3rd with a determined yet friendly tone.
(Tim): "I appreciate the offer for a friendly spar, Reynard. You're right; we may be newcomers, but we've been working hard to improve. I'll accept your challenge, but let's make it a learning experience for both of us. We can share our techniques and styles, and maybe we'll both come out of this better than before."
Reynard the 3rd seems intrigued by Tim's response and nods in agreement. The atmosphere shifts from a potential confrontation to a more amicable exchange of knowledge and skills, and they prepare for their friendly spar.
Next is Reynard's companion that is a female Bestialkin Vulpes and said she would observe the sparring to start her scoffs on why Tim suddenly seem gutsy despite the sweats on his head
As the sparring between Tim and Reynard begins, the female Bestialkin Vulpes watches with keen interest. She's skeptical about Tim's sudden confidence and is determined to scrutinize his skills closely.
(Female Vulpes): "Let's see what this newcomer can do. He talks a big game, but can he walk the walk?"
The female Bestialkin Vulpes positions herself behind a training hall's pillar, hidden from plain view but with a clear line of sight to the sparring match between Tim and Reynard. She remains silent for now, observing intently, ready to pass judgment on Tim's abilities.
Now we shift perspective, as Reynard using his signature weapon of choice (whip) yet it's the practice-only version to not harm each other yet he licks his own teeth to enjoy and relish as Tim prepares with his wooden pair of shields to get ready and fought [Tim proved thanks to his Nel-heim Stye Nova taught him can be used for his shield wielding and the methods from his mentor he dubbed the Maneuver style]
Reynard cracks his practice whip, making it snap through the air with a sharp sound as he circles Tim. He grins with anticipation, excited to test Tim's skills and perhaps prove a point to his fellow Bestialkin. Tim readies his wooden shields, his mind focused on the duel ahead, and his muscles tense with anticipation. The two of them stand poised, ready to begin their friendly sparring match.
Tim: (As they circle each other) So, Reynard, you wanted a friendly spar, right?
Reynard: (With a sly grin) Indeed, I've heard tales of your Neo-Heim style. Let's see if it lives up to the hype.
The spar begins with both of them cautiously testing each other's defenses. Reynard swings his whip with precision, aiming for Tim's legs and sides. Tim, relying on his training, uses his shields to deflect Reynard's attacks, countering with well-timed shield bashes.
Reynard: (Laughing) You're not bad for an archaican!
Tim: (Smirking) Thanks. But I'm just getting started!
As the duel intensifies, Tim's maneuverability and use of his shields prove effective against Reynard's whip. With a swift and well-timed move, Tim disarms Reynard, sending his practice whip flying.
Reynard: (Impressed) Well done, archaican. You've got skills.
Tim: (Breathing heavily) It's not about species; it's about heart and training.
Before they could continue, the female Vulpes Bestialkin intervened.
Female Vulpes: (With a smirk) Enough, Reynard. I'd say it's a draw.
Reynard, clearly displeased, reluctantly agrees. Tim, still brimming with energy, challenges the female Vulpes for another round, but she scoffs and leaves, disgusted by the sweaty and exhausted Tim.
Tim: (Panting) Next time, then.
Tim stands there, sweat-soaked and weary, but with a sense of accomplishment.
Meanwhile during all that Nova was researching via the Academy's library some of their history of gods etc. and residential list records as he realized if his Inuit were telling him why he and his family weren't residents in this world [frankly despite every dream conversation cut out by Tao Yusha…he vaguely can say in intuitiveness to be closer in truth] before he rushed to return all to their shelves as the horn ran end of most activities at 4:30 NF (NightFall) as he spot his friend Tim by the training hall wiping sweat and has a new identical set of his elite combatant uniform as he ask to share his friend's story of the day before him [transition they chat in his dorm room as Nova listens to Tim narrating his POV recap to Nova what happened earlier]
Tim: (Sitting on his dorm bed, recounting the events) So, you see, Nova, these Bestialkin vulpes challenged me to a friendly spar. They were interested in our Neo-Heim style and wanted to see if it was as good as they'd heard.
Nova: (Listening intently) I see, and then?
Tim: (With a smirk) Well, let's just say I gave them a run for their money. I used the maneuver style that Zeke taught me, and it worked like a charm. I even managed to disarm Reynard, the male Vulpes.
Nova: (Impressed) That's fantastic, Tim! You've come a long way.
Tim: (Nods) Thanks, Nova. But just when I was about to challenge the female Vulpes for another round, she got all disgusted and left.
Nova: (Chuckles) Well, you can't win them all. But hey, you proved your mettle, and that's what matters.
Tim: (Sighs) Yeah, I suppose so. Anyway, what have you been up to? Is anything interesting in the library?
Nova: (Pauses for a moment) I've been doing some research, trying to piece together why my family and I aren't listed as residents in this world.
Tim: (Curious) Really? Have you found anything?
Nova: (Shaking his head) Not yet. But I have this strange feeling, Tim as if my instincts are trying to tell me something about why we're here.
Tim: (Supportive) Well, whatever it is, we're in this together, Nova. And we'll figure it out, just like we always do.
The two friends share a determined look, knowing that their bond and resilience will see them through any challenges they face.
Tim: (Excited) You know, Nova, maybe this feeling you're having is a sign that your memories are starting to come back. It could be a connection to your past.
Nova: (Nervously) Well, I don't want to get my hopes up, but it's possible. We should definitely keep an eye out for any more clues.
They both settle in for the night, a renewed sense of purpose and curiosity burning within them. Whatever mysteries lay ahead, they were determined to face them together.
Timeskip to 2 days (2nd off day) as both Tim and Nova are on a school (boys' side) spring bath and they chatter as Nova is reassuring Tim about how the two Vulpes from the last time he interacted since his friend complained they don't scheme or whatnot "well maybe they are cautious or just TYPICAL bullies who just wanted to target us..besides we got the Academy Policies..Sacred Text and well I don't think they are the type that thinks far ahead so no worries..Besides we're ready if they ever ambush us right?" Tim nods with a smile
Nova: (Relaxing in the spring bath) You know, Tim, sometimes people are just looking for an easy target to mess with. But as long as we stick together and stay prepared, they won't get the best of us.
Tim: (Grinning) You're right, Nova. We've faced tougher challenges together. Besides, they don't know what they're dealing with!
They soak in the warm water, feeling a sense of camaraderie and confidence in their bond.
Then as they finally finished their bath, Nova spoke "Anyways I shall go to bed early and enjoy the next Offdays.." before Tim tapped his shoulder and spoke "Upupup we promised Snow White and Rose Red we can get to eat a picnic with them by tomorrow remember? 9'0'clock sharp okay? Probably wake up at-" Nova spoke, "how about by 8:00 Dayrise?" Then Tim huffs cutely (he still has that shy/wallflower vibe) "No make it 7:30!! So we can dress properly!!!" Before Nova nodded "Fine fine then I shall sleep early so I won't forget.." he summoned his familiar by making hand motion of a summon sigil that made his wolf-like Yokai he named Fernir happily howls softly and follow his master as Tim just followed after using a paper talisman with a summon Sigil for Ptsi as some sort of alarm clock
Nova: (Summoning Fernir) Alright, let's go, buddy. Time for bed.
Tim: (Using the summon sigil) Ptsi, you'll make sure we wake up on time, won't you?
With their familiars in tow, Nova and Tim head back to their dorms, preparing for the picnic they have planned for the next day.