Kyle sat on a chair, before the desk he had dragged from his room outside. His fingers rested on the cover of the book Dan had given him, Martial Arts: Fundamentals.
He had come outside so as to enjoy the cool morning sun as he read... and also to avoid Void for a while.
Kyle couldn't help but smile wryly as he remembered what had happened earlier in the morning.
Kyle had once again attempted tobcreatr the core, but sadly, he was greeted with the same result as last night—failure.
Before that, Void had asked him how the night went and why he didn't form the core yet; and Kyle, not wanting to lose face had lied, saying that he slept off after failing his first try.
He had reassured Void that it wasn't a problem, he'll form the core later. But Void didn't take his words lightly and had forced him to create the core that instant.
