The girl that was with Hayato tilted her head in slight confusion, not really following them. [color=f6989d]"Whad'dya mean I'm not suited to be here? Are you sayin' girls can't exercise?"[/color] Her short stature didn't seem to reflect on her personality. She didn't linger for too long on the topic, though. [color=f6989d]"'nyway, I'm Cream! Cream Noel! Nice t'meetcha!"[/color] Cream happily introduced herself, then walked past Hayato without as much as a spare glance. [color=f6989d]"I'm chasin' those D-Dormies,"[/color] she shared with Hayato, opening the door to the stairwell. After a bit of looking around, she suddenly went up and said [color=f6989d]"Ciao,"[/color] and left him alone by dashing into the stairwell. Nobody else seemed to be around in the gym, now. Though one of the students who'd apperently left when Cream woke up stepped out of the supply closet, snickering. [color=92278f]"Good riddance!"[/color] they laughed behind her back, apparently unaware Hayato was still in the room.[hr]One of those Dark Dorm students that left the gym wandered into the card shop, forcibly kicking open the door. A few of the students there flinched and turned without thinking, a collective groan following. It seemed to be an older student, with short dark blue hairs and a bit of a stubble on his chin. They couldn't have been younger than 18 and had a long, drawn-out face. His school uniform, that of the Dark dorm, was hanging off of one shoulder and looked to be defying the laws of gravity by not instantly falling to the floor. They wore a sleeveless white shirt and baggy military pants, almost a little like Colonel. The mystery student walked past everyone without a care in the world and even pushed Leander aside at the counter, followed by ordering their cards. [color=0076a3]"Five Primal Origin and a D/D/D Marksman King Tel, [i]now[/i]."[/color] they barked at the staff there, who didn't look too happy. Still, their job was to supply the students so they did as asked, with the blue-haired student at least being respectful enough to pay the cost.

The student turned around and saw that nearly half the room was staring at him. [color=0076a3]"The [i]hell[/i] do you all want?"[/color] he asked everyone, and a few of the students returned to what they were doing. Mystery Dark Dorm didn't bother to give a second look at the rest, finding the nearest table and barking for the Earth dorms sitting there to scram. They did so, and he sat down without much issue. He took a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, popped it in his mouth and let himself fall into the chair. Kicking it back using the table as a support, the older student started to open his packs without a care in the world.[hr]Ethel got changed relatively quickly, still not used to the breezy feeling you get when you change back into your normal clothes. She picked up her D-Ceiver from the bench, entering Angelo's number in order to send them a message. [color=7ea7d8]"Heeeeeey >w<! Modifications, right (•◡•)? Well, I want a new frame (• ε •). You've got access to those parts, right? I heard, I heard (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧! So, instead of just modifying, how about you install me a new G-Y-IMA frame with a dark blue and black paintjob whilst still using my engine parts (ᵔᴥᵔ)? Thaaaanks!"[/color] Ethel then checked the device if there was anything new arriving in the card store, but that wouldn't happen for another day. That was quite a bother, because now she had nothing to do. After coming to that conclusion, she decided to stick around the arena some more. It looked like two new students were about to duel anyway, so she'd have something to watch. Ethel could always decide what to do after that duel was over, anyway.