Adam leapt out of bed when the moon had yet to fade in the dark sky. He buttoned his white shirt, adjusted his necktie to make it look neglected in a stylish way, and wrapped his dark robes around him. With a last glance at his quiet room, he closed the door with a satisfied grin.
He couldn't wait to have fun today, but first, Quintella and Bao.
Until the first birds chirped at sunrise, he watched his sister and the baby Pandarok run, dodge the metallic bars with steady steps, and strike the training grounds dummies with cute ferocity. Beneath the cuteness, though, he could already see their two-week progress.
