I'm the Hero! [training]

[Elliot Steinfield]

Elliot breathed in the crisp morning air. It was the very day after he joined Lion Heart, and he was already out in the rolling green gardens in front of their guild hall. He enjoyed the magnificent guild hall and rich property, but it was truly refreshing to be outdoors. The mansion reminded him of home, after all, and Elliot was not too fond of home. Home was where he was not truly himself. Home was where he was confined and lied to. But now he had a new home, a new home at Lion Heart. He enjoyed the freedom. "First, stretching!" Elliot said excitedly. He lifted one arm over his head and bent to his left side. "One, two, three!" He switched sides. "One, two, three!" He repeated this for six minutes, three for each side. Elliot knew exactly how to stretch well. He had had a private tutor back when he lived at home. Home. Elliot could just not get his mind off of it. Even with the giant, stupid smile plastered across his face, he was not feeling happiness. On the inside he was still torn. Who was he? What was he doing her? Why was he here? Elliot couldn't say.

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[Elliot Steinfield]

Now was not the time to focus on that. Elliot continued to stretch, a wide grin on his face. Of course there was a big grin. He was never seen without one. He had to keep up appearances after all. Especially since he was in Lion Heart now. Elliot sighed. Yes, Lion Heart. Elliot loved Lion Heart. He could not wait to meet his new guild mates. His new, fabulously dressed guild mates. He sighed. If only everyone everywhere could have as good of a fashion sense as this guild did. Sometimes he was just absolutely depressed about the state of humanity when he saw someone that was poorly dressed. Wait. What was he doing again? Oh, that's right. He was stretching. Elliot stretched the rest of his body, taking his time to get to every set of muscle for at least three minutes. By the time he was finished, it was already midday, and he had not even started his actual training yet. He took a deep breath. This was the time. This was the time that he actually started to train. He had never done it by himself. He took another deep breath. Yes. It was time to start.

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