"That's what I like to hear! Nobody likes to get pounded on." Demyx grinned, flashing a thumbs up. "We'll work on it all, but probably not today. You've got one more thing you need to cover today, and anything past that's optional. But you can't improvise without having enough variety of tricks up your sleeve to string together into a routine, am I right? So I brought you some presents to round out your repertoire."

Was he a great guy, or what? Such a thoughtful teacher! Demyx dug into a pocket, tugging out a full stack of five gleaming panels. He tossed them at Kousyxe, one by one, and offered an explanation with each throw. "You've got your healing right here, and your fire, your lightning, your ice, and your wind. No getting beaten up this time; this is target practice so you can get used to casting these things, and maybe improve your aim a little."

That done, he reached for Arpeggio again, his flashy summons this time calling a full half dozen water clones to the field. Once Kousyxe wa ready, they'd start moving about--not nearly as fast as before, this time milling around in an aimless but quick walk. Enough to provide a challenge for learning how to aim at a moving target, but not enough to be too frustrating. "Go ahead and start with whichever you want. Any questions?"