[h1][color=fff79a]Leander Xenovia[/color][/h1]

The trio of misfits went through quite the adventure in the Light Dorms. Plenty of sights to see and encounters to encounter, though not all of them pleasant. Leander could still feel the bump on the his forehead after that girl had thrown a hairbrush at him. Finally, though, they found themselves in a room with a enshrined card and a note. Reading the note with the others, Leander couldn't help but be quite upset about what was written on it. On one hand, Duels were something that were always welcome, but to include an ante with it? Leander clenched his right fist. It brought back an unpleasant memory, a memory he had forgotten until now. 

He had seen an ante Duel before, and he hated the outcome of it. There Duelist who lost looked incredibly distraught, and the cards he lost were merely treated as property. A couple of them were even thrown onto the ground. It wasn't right. What Leander really hated, though, was himself for not doing anything during that time. That would change this time, however. This time, Leander had the information, and he was going to do something about it. Returning to the present, Leander realized that the girls were already making their moves to leave, and Leander quickly followed them out. There was work to be done.