Sora Itsuki's POV
It is currently 6am.
I've just arrived at the ballet studio and the place is even dark.
I make my way to the same room as yesterday and I open the door to see the same woman from yesterday.
Shit, I don't even know her name.
She looks up as I walk in.
"You're late" is the first thing she says to me.
I internally grin.
She noticed.
Now to do things to continue pissing her off, so that she decides that she's done with me.
"Yeah, sorry coach. That's my bad, I woke up late" I lie.
She nods.
"It happens. Don't let it happen again" she says.
I nod.
That was easy.
She walks into the middle of the room and I follow her
"What do I call you?" I ask her.
She looks up at me as she searches for something in a box.
"My name is Nova Lux. But you, like everyone else, will call me Lux" she says.
I nod.
Nova Lux.
Her name is unique. I have never heard of it before.
"Sora" she calls.
I look at her.
This is the first time she has used my name.
I like the way she says it.
"Yes Lux?" I ask.
"Strip" she says.
My jaw drops.
"What for?" I ask, stepping back.
She rolls her eyes.
"I'm not interested in you Sora. I just need to take an assessment. Is that okay with you?" She asks.
She's gentle.
It almost makes me feel bad for wanting to trick her out of making me stay.
But it's necessary. I can't waste my time in this place.
I nod.
"Fine" I agree.
I take off my jacket.
Then my shirt.
Then my singlet underneath.
She watches me.
Then I take off my shoes.
Pants.
I reach for my underwear, looking at her.
She shakes her head no, so I stop, sighing with relief.
She walks around me, watching every inch of my body.
"How tall are you?" She asks, whole standing behind me.
"I am 6 foot 3" I respond.
She writes something down, continuing to circle me, looking me up and down.
"And your weight? Kilograms and pounds, please" She asks.
"206 pounds, or 93KG" I say proudly.
She nods, looking neither impressed nor massively interested.
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Romance"Are you serious?" He asks. She nods. "As a heart attack" she responds. A slow grin forms on his face. "You're telling me. That if I beat you in a fight... you'll let me leave?" He asks. She nods, giving him a warm smile. "I won't take it easy...
