A Story (Part 6)

The next morning, Beckor woke up early. he was excited about the training and he wanted to learn more about fighting, so he had to be ready. He found a mirror in the desk Lythia put in his room, combed his hair with his hands, and pulled it back into a ponytail. Then he remembered that he needed to get washed, so he let down his ponytail and went into his bathroom to take a bath. When he came out, he had already changed into a cool T-shirt and a pair of exercising pants. he dried his hair carefully, combed it and pulled it into a neat ponytail. Beckor looked at himself in the mirror, pulled his ponytail this way and that, and was satisfied at last.

Cree-ak! The door opened behind him, and Lythia walked in.
"I like your hair." She said in a sleepy voice.
"Thanks!" Beckor looked at Lythia in the mirror and found that Lythia was looking at him in the mirror, too. They both turned away, blushing. Good thing that Lythia quickly chaned the topic.
"I came in to see what you're doing so early. I had just woken up, and I saw that the light in here is on. it's only five o'clock."
Beckor opened his mouth and closed it, he was going to say "That's why your hair is so messy", but he decided not to make her angry, so he said "I'm just excited about the training" instead. He stopped for a moment, and continued.
"How's El? And what are we going to do today? I mean, how do we train ourselves?"
"El's out, hunting with Sophia. After breakfast, we'll go hunting together, and in the afternoon, we'll play a game called Hunt. I explain about that later."

Beckor finished his breakfast hastily, grabbed his sword and rushed outside, but Lythia pulled him back by the collar, and gave him his armor.
"You don't need to be in such a hurry, we need to wait for El and Sophia anyway."
But Beckor couldn't wait. He wanted to show Lythia how good he is at fighting, and that he lost her was just a coincidence. The boy wore his armor quickly, and was ready to go soon, but Lythia was still half way through her breakfast. Beckor sighed and sat down to wait for her.

Lythia finished her breakfast gracefully, washed her face (she took a shower last night), got changed (she did this in her room), did her hair, wore her armor, and fasten her sword on her belt. When all was done, El and sophia walked into the cave.
"We're not late, right?" Asked Sophia.
"No, you're just on time." Answered Lythia.
Beckor and Lythia walked out of the cave, and began hunting.