Happy Red Mage
Red Mage Extraordinaire
Gate
Every day before dawn, Gate began to train. He did a workout composed by a complex formula that he strictly went by every morning. Whatever he feels like doing. This particular time consisted of lifting a few logs a few hundred times, several hundred pull-ups with weights attached to his legs, and now standing on his arms, lowering himself. He grunted in effort and heaved a breath as he finished his last rep. He felt a little disappointed at his workout being finished.
"One thousand...done. Ahh, nothin' like a good exercise session to warm up your muscles! Prolly should get to the HQ, now."
Walking into the building, he slightly bumped into Ditto. Ah, her. Cheery as always, wasn't she? He mumbled a greeting to her, along with some incoherent murmurings to the others. The Feraligatr shoved his hands into his pockets and stood off to the side of the group, near Ditto.
"Ya missed the banquet last night, Ditt. How come?
DITTO
'...It was last night?' Ditto thought nervously as she shook slightly from side to side. She had honestly thought that the banquet was today. She must've gotten her dates all mixed up. She had spent the rest of the evening baking stuff and sewing some costumes. She wasn't exactly an expert at both but she was adequately decent. That was why she practiced a bit every now and then though. How could anyone be good at anything without practicing a decent amount of times. That was kind off the point or practicing after all.
"Not even a good morning Gate? Good morning Gate, I was occupied..." She replied lamely after a short while of silent nervous panic. "I had to pay bills." She finished lamely, giving herself a mental pat on the back for the perfectly formulated, to her at least, excuse. "Just curious, d'you think we get to show off today?" She whispered to Gate, completely curious at what was going to happen today. "Hopefully nothing bad happens today though."