Kazuya was pretty damn sure he was late, but honestly he didn't really care. Between regular studies, kendo club, and being 'persuaded' into joining the exorcist cram school, he just didn't have enough free time. Didn't help that his club and cram school classes overlapped just a bit. Would probably give him a decent excuse when it came to arriving late, at least, and if his attendance record managed to piss that bastard off, then bonus points. Seriously, just because you give a guy a full-ride scholarship to a prestigious academy and force him to attend an extracurricular class doesn't mean you own him. Still, the stipend, free lodging, and decent education was enough of a reason for Kazuya to actually make an attempt at attending.the exorcist classes.
The brown-haired student slipped his key into a the most secluded nearby door, unlocking it and stepping into the hallway of the magically concealed - and rather ornate looking - cram school. He took a glance down to the slip of paper in his hands, pointing out the proper classroom to enter. He finally located the door with the matching designation and popped open the door. Seemed like he'd walked in during introductions. Good, that meant he hadn't missed much. It was a bit surreal though. A quick glance around the classroom revealed that out of the eight people present, 5 had distinctly inhuman qualities. That included their teacher. Though if that bastard was right, partially-demonic exorcists weren't exactly rare.
Kazuya took a seat in the outer middle of the classroom. He set his sword bag containing both of his blades on the desk in front of him and reclined into his seat.