[center][h2][color=a36209]Vincent Gulfus[/color][/h2][/center]

Honestly, how in their right minds could the school come up with such ideas without including the prospect of dueling was beyond Vincent. He was quite noticably bored when the announcement was made, barring the important little tidbit about people rising and falling which made him perk his head up a little. Vincent knew that he wouldn't be very good at any of the activities. He was a decent swimmer, not all that fast but he could swim. There wasn't any point in entering a competition he couldn't win because of his slow speed. He couldn't race either because he had never even driven a vehicle before, let alone a Duel Runner and he'd rather not be sent home on hospital leave because he broke his spine when he inevitably fell off the vehicle. Then there's acrobactics. Vincent smirked to himself at the thought of how much he sucked at it. Yeah, no, he wasn't going to be doing that anytime soon. 

The only part of the annoucement, barring again the placement changes, that held anything of note for Vincent was the Talent Competition. Even then, Vincent knew his only talent was playing people at card games and he severely doubted they would allow him to duel on stage. So why even bother entering such a pointless competition? 

Moving through the crowd of students Vincent brushed past a group of people wearing purple jackets. They shot him looks of annoyance. People from the Dark Dorm. Rumour had it that it was growing larger as the weeks passed and that it was mostly filled with people close to expulsion for doing some pretty bad things. Rumour also had it that those Dark Dorm students were participating in some Illegal Dueling, mainly having to do with people stealing cards and electrocuting eachother. Vincent had heard these rumours while walking around and watching some duels these past few days. It was literally all he had been doing, besides eating and sleeping, after the 'duel' with Shinrei. These rumours Interested him somewhat. Maybe it would be something to quench his bloodthirst for a while, going down and beating Dark Dorm students has at least got to have some merit. Plus, it sounded like fun.

Hidden under his brown hair, Vincent smirked. He pulled out his deck from his back pocket, finally having something to do. From what he'd learned, given a little time in a duel, he usually kept control and won. Vincent put his deck back in his pocket and walked off. The Dark Dorm visit sounding more appealing the more he thought about it, because after all, Vincent was always looking for a good fight.