[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Joshua Tamahsii[/color][/h2]
[@Satoshi Kyou][/center]

Joshua spent the next couple of days going through the norms of school life, trying to stay awake through the classes that didn't involve his ability to hear being reduced by an overly loud old man, living through the classes that did, and enjoying the occasional duel when he had the chance and could find an opponent to do so with. This day was definitely a little different though, as he and the rest of his fellow first years were gathered up and brought to the ground floor where Transformer was standing on his own private bit of floating metal.
"[color=ed1c24]Great, the human megaphone has his own private grandstanding stage[/color]." He muttered before listening to the announcement. The news of people being moved up and down in the dorms was no surprise to him, he kind of figured that would happen at some point. He also figured that he was likely going to be one of the ones to fall. Well, if that was the case, he would deal with it. The only part of the announcement that he really cared about was the announcement of the competitions. He immediately knew which one he would go for and set off to sign up, but before he could, another boy approached, talking about... something about samurai. "[color=ed1c24]Sorry mate, but I know nothing about samurai. This is simply how I like to dress. So I can't help you with something like that. Sides, I plan on signing up for the acrobatics competition, if I can get more details on it. If it aint my thing... well, guess I'll put up with this disc a bit longer. Anyway, good luck with your samurai thing[/color]."

With that being said, Joshua headed to the gym.

[center][h2][color=00a651]Amelia Averyonna[/color][/h2][/center]

Amelia went through the school days as best she could, keeping up her studies, learning to live through Transformer's shouting, and trying to improve her dueling skills. She had learned to avoid the students in purple uniforms and made sure to do so as best she could, usually with a good deal of success. This day, she was gathered with her peers, though she remained as distant as possible. After listening to Transformer, she went over what he said. The thought of being promoted and demoted didn't scare her. She was already in the lowest dorm, so she had nothing to fear... right. As for the events, she would have to pass on them. She couldn't do the swimming or acrobatic events, given her heart condition. She doubted that she would be able to wear a swimsuit in front of a crowd anyway, the mere thought causing her face to become very red. She knew nothing about racing so she would have to pass on that and she had no talents to speak of in her mind. Sighing, she got up and headed off to find something to eat.