[b]-Felix-[/b]

Felix figured he should just go straight to the ballroom so he could find a good spot to sleep. This was terrible, how was he supposed to sleep in a room with dozens of other people? By finding a corner, he figured. It only got worse. He and a few other students, soon learned that they would be expected to deposit their gear in the school's locker room before entering the ballroom. Changing clothes and showering were optional, though preferred he assumed.

He hadn't considered that before. Would he have to be naked and showering in a room with other people? Even if there was a curtain or door to protect his dignity, he was pretty sure he'd mentally fracture if he were to be in such a vulnerable state within ten feet of another individual. 

[i]'Dear mother, I think I see my death on the horizon...'[/i] His face was suddenly very, very pale. Ozpin's speech had been one thing, and he was fine with that. Hardship was nothing new to him. Difficult exams, dangerous tests, and high expectations were something he could live with... assuming he lived through the night.

In the end, it took him a good five minutes to convince himself to put his weapon into a locker, and then another five to convince himself to walk out of the locker room and leave it behind. His plan was to then wait until everyone else was done with the showers, and then MAYBE take his turn.