[Pinkie]

Mizuki rushed his way to the head masters office. He knew the time was late but he had to talk to him! Reaching the double wooden doors Mizuki stood straight and gave a knock. There was nothing but silence. When Mizuki was about to turn around and walk away one of the doors slid open slowly to reveal a sleepy old man in a tattered old sleeping cap. "Mizuki...?" The old man asked "Yes head master it is me. I need to speak with you" He said in a rushed voice. The head master looked at him for a moment before he opened the door further and motioned for him to enter. "Oh thank you!" He said as he walked into the elaborite dimly lit room.

Covering the walls from once side to the other were books. Thousands and thousands of them. Anything from simple magic incantations to chants and even alchemy those shelves held it all. In the middle towards the back sat a large cherry wood desk. The top of it littered with different books and papers from that days work. Off to the side was a perch for a creature that hovered just above it. Covered in dark charcoal feathers with a bright blue beak not even Mizuki was sure what kind of creature was before him. Though before his mind could get deeper into thought the headmasters voice cut through the haze in mind "What is it that you need?" The head master asked. At that Mizuki sat down in a chair accross from the head master as he himself took his own.

"Its about the trigger" Mizuki stated looking to the man. A sigh was what he got back "Mizuki....I told you time and time again. The trigger will happen when it happens. Not even you can force something like that" The head master said in an almost regretfull tone. "No..." Mizuki said earning a look that said 'dont test me'. "Just hear me out" Mizuki said to him "I have been reading up on Luka" Right there the head master choose to speak "You...are reading up on the boys life?" He asked slowly and to wich he got a nod of the head from Mizuki. "You. You defied my words. Went behind my back and hired his help?!?" With each word the head masters voice got higher and more hostile "Even after I told you no! You need to-" "Its the wolf!" Mizuki said in a haste. He felt the room dropping in tempiture and the last thing he needed was the head master fully angry. At the sounds of the comment the head master relaxed a little. "I just need to take him to the south garden. You and I both know whats there...what you keep for me there" Mizuki said to him "After lunch when we are supposed to have class. Send him to the south garden instead" He said almost pleading. The head master didnt know what to think. but the pleading look upon Mizukis face let him make up his mind early "This...this is your one and only chance Mizuki" He stated in a matter of fact tone. "If this dose not work you have drop everything and I will be the one to carry on his studies. Is that in any way unclear?" The head master asked. Mizuki paused for a moment. Only one shot...if he failed it was over for good. If he succeeded he would have the love of his life back in his arms and everything would be okay again. Looking up he gave a nod "Yes...I agree" Mizuki said. "Very well" With that the head master took a peice of parchment and his quill to write the fallowing message.

"Dear Luka,
It is my duty to inform you that your class held after lunch with Mizuki has been moved from the left wing to the south garden. Be prompt and on time there is much to go through this day.

Head master"

With that the head master folded it and placed it within an envelope and sealed it with his well knowen wax seal. Holding it up in the air and owl swooped down and flew out the window to deliver the message to Luka promptly. "You wont regret this...I promise you!" With that Mizuki stood gave a hasetly bow then made his leave.

Running out of the doors Mizuki ran down the hallway, his silvery braid bouncing on his back with every step he took. Heading out side he ran towards the south garden. Comming to a halt at the south gate he gave his password to the gate he slipped inside closing the gate behind him. Running into the trees he gave a high pitched whistle. That was the last thing you heard from Mizuki that night but in the distance a wolf howling at the lonely moon could be herd.