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"Haa...maybe now that that's over, I can just relax and-"

Haas thought as he leaned back in his seat, before someone tapped his shoulder. Slowly opening his somewhat less energetic eyes, Haas looked at Hayato sleepily. Aaaand he forgot his name. Yawning slightly, Haas rubbed a bit of sleep from his right eye. "Haas." is all he says, slouching in his seat. Overall, Haas seemed somewhat tired, no longer eager and bouncing around.

"...Well, it's not that weird. But I guess I'm just biased since I've been around lots of them." he says, reaching a hand up to scratch the back of his chestnut hair. "I guess after a while it just becomes as easy as flicking your wrist. At least that's what a pro said in a magazine once." he explained, pulling his somewhat flattened Zen and Punishment deck box from his pocket. "...Hmm...I wonder if anybody did what I was doing with these boxes..." Suddenly sitting up, Haas adds: "Hey, you and most other people threw your deck boxes out the minute you opened them, right? I'm thinking that for some that might have been a bad move."
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Hayato took out a strange crane origami with the colors that would represent his previously opened deck's box in response to the flattened box "you mean this?" Hayato asked in response "want me to do the same to yours?" Hayato said pulling out a pair of small scissors out of his pocket "I can pretty much turn anything that doesn't interest me into a origami" Hayato knew folding cardboard into origami was a pain in the butt.
But he enjoyed doing it because the harder it was to fold the object the bigger the challenge was to finish it.

"Did you get yourself a pack by the way? he asked right after Haas's response to the origami, Slightly excited to be around other people to talk to but his voice never changed to reflect his excitement after his loss a few rounds earlier "oh yeah my parents told me to give someone a gift whenever you make a friend" he took out a Red Crane origami decorated with a few gems out of his small backpack. "Take this. it's not my best work but you can have it i always have one on hand anyways..."
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Blinking a couple of times as Hayato basically ignored the porkchop and went for the single pea, Haas shrugged. "Nah. I want to keep mine as a keep-sake. Thanks though." he said in response to Hayato's offer to turn his box into a paper bird. Staring at the red crane that Hayato was offering, Haas hummed for a moment. "...Hmm...you sure? This looks kinda valuable with these little rocks in this...I know!" he says, suddenly looking excited once more.

Rushing over to the luggage pile, Haas retrieved his duffle bag and returned quickly, before pulling out what appeared to be a tiny tin wind-up flounder. "Not much, but I wouldn't mind trading for this. Consider it my gift of friendship then." he says with a grin on his face, though he still looked a bit more tired than when Hayato first met him. "Oh yeah, and I didn't get a pack." he added on rather quickly.

Relaxing in his seat, Haas sighed contentedly, resting his hands behind his neck as he reclined slightly. No lumbar support, but somewhere that he could sleep was comfy enough. Gently putting his duel disk into his bag, once he felt the hard edge bump against the back of his head, Haas crossed his legs over one another, knee pressed against his right heel. "...How many more of these placement duels you figure are going to go down?"
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Hayato looked at the tin fish that was offered "a flat fish?" Hayato scratched his head in slight confusion "if you can part ways with this err fish i'll take it as your gift of friendship" Hayato said slightly smiling "i'm not sure about the amount of placement duels, should be maybe 4 more." he took a small guess and proceeded and quickly change the subject "what do you think the dorms are going to be like?" Hayato yawned loudly for about 5 seconds after asking his question "Sorry... i didn't sleep well before i came here and i couldn't sleep on the bus" Hayato apologized before taking a seat himself
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A loud buzz came over the various speakers littered around the several floors of the tower. Though unintentional, the audio feedback made for a great way to get the attention of the students. As the feedback subsided, several loud knocks were broadcasted. Mumbles followed after. After a brief period of awkward silence, a voice began to project through the speakers.

"Greetings soon-to-be professional duelists!"


An elderly voice said in an excited tone that seemed to be forced.

"As our entry duels complete, we now invite you to come back down to the lobby for a more formal introduction and further information."


The elderly voice no longer spoke, but the loudspeakers were still noticeably buzzing. After more short mumbles, the loudspeakers finally turned off. Teachers began to instruct the students on where they should go, if they were still lost.

Once all the students had made it to the lobby, blinds had been deployed over the windows and the lobby lights were dimmed. A large spotlight was placed over the center stage (which was more of a giant wooden box on wheels moved against a wall). In the center of the spotlight was a podium, and behind the pedestal was an elderly man who sat in a wheelchair. The elderly man appeared to extremely weak, his muscles atrophied to the point of being bound to a wheelchair. It appeared as if you could break his bones by blowing on them. The old man tapped on the microphone multiple times to ensure it was turned on. He began to speak.

"Greetings our new class of... Whatever year this is... I am the creator of this academy." He said, his voice extremely weak. The elderly man coughed multiple times (thankfully, away from the microphone as to not project the sound into the crowd). "I see many of you feel passionate about dueling... That is a good passion, yes. I see that some of you have already become friends. That's also good. But just remember... The old man stopped speaking for a few seconds. Without any warning, he leapt from his wheelchair and landed on the podium, much to the surprise of everyone.

"Remember on how we got started! Remember why we still duel to this day! Remember why we lose and why we win! Remember to make friends along this difficult journey! But most of all... Most of all..." The old man stopped speaking as he grabbed the microphone. He tossed it on the ground. A loud bang followed, but was cut short by a young man working audio turning off the speakers. The old man yelled at the top of his lungs: "Remember to believe in the heart of the cards!"

His words echoed around the lobby. The yell was much louder than the speakers usually are. His small body seemed to be full of vigor now. He crawled off of the podium and sat on the wheelchair once more. All that strength appeared to fade within a second as he once more became wheelchair bound.

The teacher who handed out the decks and packs came up the the podium as the old man was pushed away by a young woman. "Please listen to your new dorm locations." He said, still uninterested.

"Earth... Various names were called out, most of which were completely unfamiliar to each other. "Floyd Edwards, Ethel Cilantro, Hayato Ray..." More unfamiliar names were called out. It was also very noticeable that he didn't try to pronounce any name correctly.

He then moved on to the next listing. "Wind... Clementine Goorin, Haas Mesman, Megan Clarinet, Venwyn Ale..."

Then to the final listing. "Light... Yin Yang, Michelle Klean, Vincent Goofus..." He said. It was almost as if he was intentionally messing up the names.

"All students, please visit your room at the underground dormitories... The doors should have your name on it." The man quickly left the podium as the spotlight ended and the lights returned.

As the students got to the dormitories, they noticed that each room was different. The Earth rooms were, well, accommodating. There was a dresser that contained nothing but mud-colored uniforms and a single twin-sized bed with pure white sheets. On the dresser lay a small order form, to which they could order up to 2 personal commodities.

The Wind rooms were more accommodating. They had bigger rooms with twin-sized beds. They had access to a (albeit small) closet containing their light green uniform (which were the best, by the way). On the opposite side to the bed was a vanity make-up table with various empty drawers. There also was an order request form, to which they could order up to 4 personal commodities brought to them.

The Light rooms were the best for all of the first years. They had a rather large room and a rather large closet which contained their "golden" yellow uniforms. They also had a full sized bed instead of a single. On their fairly large vanity table, they had a small scented candle with the smell of brand-new card pack. To the left of the candle was an order request form, to which they could order up to 6 personal commodities brought to them, along with a different design of uniform (if they desire).

As night fell, students began to sleep. what should have been a 10 hour rest had been cut short at the 5th hour. A loud speaker blared out to each room.

"Would all students please arrive in Arena B1 for a... special event?"
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Haas wasn't too far behind on the yawn train, explaining: "Yeah...that fish was something I made before leaving home...supposed to be Tin Goldfish, but I kinda messed up on the head. So I guess it's a Tin Flounder." in a joking manner. Resting in his seat, tettering back and forth, Haas responded to the question of dorms, saying: "Well, a bed and a roof is plenty for getting some sleep. Especially since we're in the desert." with an aloof tone, throwing his head back as he waited for the placement duels to finish.

Once the announcement came on, Haas was already fast asleep, startled by the suddenness of the chairman's announcement. Scrambling to not fall over, Haas got to his feet and sighed deeply, bags already apparent under his eyes. "...Just let me sleep already..." he grumbles, walking with his back slouched, arms hanging like limp noodles, his duel disk barely clinging to his arm as it swayed to and fro. One might mistake Haas for a very thin and hairless gorilla at a glance. Standing like that as the chairman spoke, Haas really only paid attention to when his name was called, and associated the word "Wind" with "Place to go the fuck to sleep". Passing Hayato on the way to the elevator, he simply said: "Night..." as he clambered for a spot on the elevator. Fumbling with the door of his room a few times, Haas eventually smiled widely at the sight of his bed. Nice...big...comfy...and there was a lot of green in the room. Nice, calming green.

Completely disregarding the closet, the vanity dresser, the form, AND the fact he still had shoes on, Haas flopped onto his bed and closed his eyes, sleep taking the somehow tired kid quickly. Pleasant dreams of the countryside back home filled his mind, and eventually, somehow he started thinking of all the cool stuff he'd get to do at the academy. Like duel...and...duel some more. And take loads of naps in the schoolyard. Chilling out and never working too hard...some sort of catchy beat in the background. Oh god, there was a french transvestite in the dream too. And a koala man.

Luckily, he was pretty rested up even with only five hours to work with. That was...what, (60/15) X 5? 20 power naps. Fuel tanks fully charged, Haas' eyes lit up like as if a giant robot just got turned on, and he somersaulted out of bed. "Refuel completed!" he chirped as he listened to the announcement, bouncing on his feet, and promptly changing into his uniform after removing his duel disk. Removing his deck and placing it into a convenient pocket on his uniform's pectoral area. Practically sprinting up the stairs to the eleventh floor once again, Haas made it in record time, barely beat by the elevator.
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Megan frowned, her last name wasn't clarinet. It didn't even sound like it. There was distinct difference between the two, her name wasn't even spelled strangely. Whatever, shrugging she made her way into her dorm, finding it relatively easily. She gave the room a quick once over, finding it to be pleasant. Megan noted the order log but didn't want to waste her options so she decided to save her purchases for later.

Since her suitcase was already there she quickly unpacked, changed into nightclothes and after taking one last look around fell into her bed with a sigh of relief. It had been a long day, what with the stuffy bus ride, the exciting opening of her pack and her first duel here. All in all it had been a good day, Megan thought to herself as she feel asleep blissfully.

"Blargelsnargh!" Megan cried out in surprise as she flailed around in response to the glaringly loud noise. As a result of her somewhat incoherent scream she only caught the last end of the announcement which consisted of, "Arena B1 for a... special event?". Yawning and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes Megan quickly dressed in her new uniform, equipped her duel disk and made her way outside. She briefly pondered taking the elevator but decided that she needed to wake up so she took the stairs at a light jog instead. Megan might arrive a little slower than most but at least she'd be awake.
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After the conversation with Haas, Hayato started to fall asleep but quickly shot up when he heard about the placements.
Quickly forgetting which dorm he belonged to but understood he was supposed to look for the door with his name on it upon arriving to the floor he think he belonged to he was met a few doors all with different names on them, his own name was on many doors but luckily they added the last names as well, he found the door with his name on it which somehow was spelled as Rey instead of Ray which he chuckled at for a second and entered his room instantly changing into his sleepwear and taking off everything he doesn't need while sleeping tossed it on the floor and without wasting time He instantly went to sleep.

5 hours later a loud anouncement was made calling them to the arena for a "special event", Hayato slowly woke up, but still sleepy not thinking straight about grabbing his belongings other than his deck. Hayato decided to walk out of his room without preparing himself and took the elevator up and walked towards the dueling arena that was mentioned and just stood there wondering where everyone else was but he slowly realised the things he forgot to do but before he could go back to grab his stuff and make sure he has his usual ponytail everyone else started to arrive and had no other choice but to take a seat wearing his pink/red simple PJ's his face as Red as a tomato not wearing his neck accesory he had the day before
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Ethel had calmed down a bit, but was still staring at the floor in the corner of the room. Her two locks of blue hair nearly touched it, hovering right above the surface and next to the girl's feet. She felt terrible about that loss. Nothing she wanted to do went her way. She only looked up as the last two duels were finishing up, soon after the various speakers scattered around the room hosting a voice. It called for everyone back into the lobby. Not like the bluenette had much of a choice... The gray duel disk she used earlier laid on the bench next to her, which Ethel picked up and put on top of the roller suitcase she brought with her. The handle was already extended, so if she started rolling there'd be no risk of it falling off. The cards she'd used earlier are still in the disk, and the pack was tucked away with the girl's luggage. Ethel rose to her feet, grabbed the handle of her suitcase and started to head off towards the main lobby area.

Once arrived someone wheeled up to the podium. An elderly man, which would be the principal. The man started off his speech pretty standard. Then they jumped up on the podium, a few surprised cries coming out from some of the students in front of Ethel. Not surprising with how frail the man looked. The old man seemed full of vigor and reflects that by throwing the microphone to the floor, which made nearly everyone in the room flinch. After shouting "Remember to believe in the heart of the cards!" out loud the principal crumpled back into the wheelchair, rolled off and the teacher from earlier took their place. He started listing off names according to dorm, almost purposefully mispronouncing most of them... Including Ethel's last name. That got a little on her nerves, though nothing to make her lose her composure like earlier. The girl turned out in Earth... It didn't surprise her much, but it did make Ethel bite her lip. Ehtel's parents weren't going to be happy with this result at all... After this students were allowed to leave, and Ethel happily complied. She rose from her chair and made her way to the elevator, manages to catch the first one down and awaits the arrival to floor -1.

It didn't take long for the girl to find her room. When she entered the earth section it was one of the first doors there, likely due to being in the second batch of duels. The person who got the room next to her was someone by the name of... 'Hayato'. Wasn't that the kid that dueled before her? Well, it's not as if Ethel pondered it for very long. The door opened easy enough and the bluenette had wasted no time unpacking her belongings. All it really was were some clothes, some utilities and a stuffed animal. Said stuffed animal was a rabbit with long ears actually hanging behind the head, most of it fur being black with some neo dark blue stripes running across it. On it's right eye was a lighter blue goggle of sorts, the little beady eye barely fitting into it. It was Ethel's favorite... After she was done organizing her things, Ethel went to the desk with the note on it. It was an order form of sorts. She could order two things if needed... When the girl had properly read the paper she'd immediately wrote down stuffed animals. She loved those, as reflected by the rabbit Ethel chose to bring with her. The second thing was a music player, alongside CD's of her favorite J-pop group.

With that the girl had just about wrapped everything up in the room. A good half hour had passed with her sorting everything out. Honestly, Ethel didn't like the uniforms much... They were too moody for her. She actually undressed in her room and put on another outfit, a rabbit hoodie not dissimilar to her actual stuffed animal, though a lot more skin is showing compared to the previous one. She still wore the same skirt, though she also swapped out her previous kneesocks with horizontally black-and-white striped ones. There was still some time to kill, so Ethel laid down on the bed and flung one arm over her eyes, attempting to take a small nap as there wasn't much else to do. She held the rabbit from earlier in her other arm, close to the stomach.

Then the announcement came. Ethel was jolted from her sleep, frantically looking around to see where it was coming from. Luckily nobody saw her at that moment, she looked about to sprint... The actual message was for people to gather in arena B1 again, which REALLY confused the bluenette. Weren't they supposed to have a resting period now? Ugh, didn't matter. Begrudgingly the frail one got up. She'd been in her sleepwear a bit earlier, which consisted of nothing but a simple oversised dark-blue T-shirt, but quickly changed back into the hoodie from earlier. Ethel scanned the room for where she left the disk. It was on top of that desk from earlier, which came in handy as it wasn't too far of a walk. She secured it to her arms and walked out of the room, locking it behind her. She grabbed one of the elevators up again, noticing a few familiar faces. Didn't take long for the elevator to reach it's destination. Ethel walked to the arena alongside a few others, taking a notice of the 'Hayato' boy from the placement duels, who was also her neighbor. Maybe she should sit next to him... They're going to be dorm mates after all...

Ethel walked over and took a seat next to Hayato, taking a quick glance at the ponytail he wore. It looked kind of silly, with the trench coat and all, but everyone should dress herself how they want to. Hell, Ethel's one to talk with what she's wearing right now...
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While not quite there for the announcement in it's entirety following his disappearance, Venwyn was close enough to pick up on his name, and in turn his dorm placement.

Wind. Venwyn was somewhat okay with it. It related to his nature in a way. He had left almost immediately after his duel with Steven, only learning about his supposed "win" a few hours after through teacher notification, but the points stayed the same. Still, the points didn't matter to Venwyn too much, he had still lost, which was the heart of his problem; the Ael Clan was probably disappointed in him, and he'd probably receive a message about it shortly. True to the prediction, as he entered his room his attention was not drawn to the vanity table, or the request form, it was drawn to the note on his bed, with a single tally mark on it. He reacted to it with stern expression, picking it up and placing it on the vanity table before heading to sleep.



It was early in the morning. Around an hour and a half prior to the announcement. The halls were empty, and quiet, aside from the sloshing and splashing sounds made by the mop being used by that one janitor who had to clean the halls in the early hours of the morning. The lights in the dorm hallways were off at this point in time. The academy would turn them off past 12:00pm - or just dim them - as a way of deterring students from wandering around at night sometimes. Despite that, it was still possible to see down the hallway... for a few meters; everything else was just complete darkness. The janitor had just finished mopping up the Earth hallways, and was gathering his supplies to make his way to the Wind hallways.

It was at this point in time there was a thundering sound coming from deep within the Earth hallway. The slight rumbling of which caused some of the water in the janitor's bucket to spill slightly. It was the sound of footsteps. Loud footsteps. The noise grew much louder, and the janitor sighed, as though he knew what was about to happen.

"GET BACK HERE!" Shouted a deep, aggressive voice.

From the darkness darted a student, darting past the janitor and coming close to knocking the janitor's supplies over. It was Venwyn. The boy didn't stop to apologize to the janitor; he didn't even acknowledge him at the time, speeding through the first half of darkness and into the next, but it wasn't him who was making the noise: Venwyn was quiet in his movements. A few seconds after Venwyn's departure marked the arrival of the thunderous figure who was causing all the noise.

"I SAID 'GET BACK HERE'!" The voice shouted again. A large figure - easily passing 6 feet tall - burst through the darkness in pursuit of the ninja, barrelling past the janitor's equipment and knocking them over. At least the bucket was fine.

The large figure was none other than Acen Honj; the long-standing burly and athletic teacher who did... everything and anything. Teaching, counselling, hall monitoring and announcing were in this man's repertoire - and those were only the "normal" jobs, ignoring the smaller odd jobs that he did for the academy. His overall aggressive and threatening nature in addition to his inability to speak in any volumes other than loud and very-loud led him to be known as "Transformer," because the students felt that he could "transform" your limbs into broken ones. Despite his reputation among the students, he wasn't really well known amongst the first years quite yet, but the rumours about him had definitely been circulating since the first day.

Currently, Transformer was chasing Venwyn with what appeared to be... the school uniform? It was true. Acen was holding the uniform in its entirety with a coat hanger; the Wind uniform, to be precise. They had been going at this for around an hour now, running around the hallways of the various dorms.

"DAMN IT KID, WEAR YOUR UNIFORM!" Transformer yelled as he stampeded after Venwyn.

"You'll have to catch me first, boob!" Venwyn retorted. He was still wearing his regular clothes - the uniform of the Ael Clan. The Wind uniform wasn't necessarily bad, but Venwyn wasn't inclined to wear it due to his pride, not to mention the fact that he had a ton of the Ael Clan garb, and he didn't want them to go to waste.

The chase continued into the hallway of the Wind dorm. The announcement had sounded off at this point, and students were beginning to wake up and make their way toward the Arena B1. The two speedsters hurdled over and weaved through the students as they emerged from their rooms.

"YOU CAN'T KEEP THIS CRAP UP FOREVER!" Transformer bellowed. This was probably the first time he had encountered someone with such endurance - normally he'd have caught them by now.

"YesIcanyouboob." Venwyn said unnecessarily quickly, increasing his speed and gradually edging toward the wall of the hallway until he was... running on it? He can do that? Seriously? It seemed sort of anime-like, fictional: almost as if this were simply a passage of text on a roleplaying forum. He continued to run across the wall through the final lengths of the Wind hallway, with the burly teacher not too far behind.

The chase had managed to progress into the Light hallways. Venwyn was back on the ground again as normal, but still running away from his pursuer. Kind of like one of those gazelles running away from a lion or something. In the same vein though, the lion would win. Transformer had kept pace with Venwyn, reaching out to grab him by his scarf, but as he grabbed it there was Venwyn's signature puff of smoke. It didn't daunt Transformer, and he continued to reach into the smoke to catch Venwyn, grabbing and pulling out a... log? The dust had settled, and Venwyn was gone.

In Venwyn's place was a large pile of logs though. At least seven logs.

Why seven logs? I don't know.



Venwyn had reappeared in one of the seats in the Arena B1, and awaited the event to begin.
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After all the placement duels had ended, there came an announcement. Moving to the lobby with everyone else, an old man came out and gave a speech on the importance of the origins of Dueling and the Heart of the Cards. Once that was done, the same bored teacher who handed them their packs and decks began to list who were in what dorm. Michelle noted that the teacher didn't seem to care how to pronounce everyone's names, but as long as she knew where she was, it didn't matter to her. Michelle also noted that she was in the Light dorm, which was apparently the highest placement one could get.

Michelle left after the announcements were over and went to go find her room. The Light rooms were, well, quite spacious and luxurious. It was to be expected for the highest placement dorms, but still. Opening the closet, she found the yellow uniforms and decided to try one on. It wasn't the best looking, but it fit and it was comfortable enough. She had no need for anything else. She sat down on the edge of her bed and began looking through her deck. As she shuffled through her deck and her eyes landed on Soaring Knight Parshath, Michelle looked back on her duel. At the moment, Yin looked like she was about to activate a Trap card, but held back at the last moment. Now that Michelle gave it some thought, she might have actually lost instead if Yin had used it. With that thought in mind, Michelle could no longer count her victory against Yin as an actual victory. Michelle silently vowed to have a rematch against Yin someday and see who would really triumph over the other. Returning to reality, Michelle noticed that it was getting dark. Michelle got ready for bed and went to sleep, intending to be well rested for tomorrow.

However, it seemed as though tomorrow had other ideas. An announcement was made very early in the morning, waking Michelle up abruptly. She rubbed her eyes and put on her glasses to check the time. Too early for her standards, but she would make do. Michelle got out of bed and stretched, then got dressed and headed out to Arena B1 as the announcement requested. Whatever it was, it better be important enough to wake up this early.
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Yin couldn't believe the incompetence of some of the people at this place. Why would they hire such worthless help? The guy announcing everyone's rooms couldn't pronounce things to save his life. Oh well it's not like it was the usual five star hotel presidential suites she was used to, so these minor inconveniences were just something to get used to. Yang though? Seriously? That was just pathetic, not to mention a bit unimaginative...Unsurprisingly though Yin made it into the highest tier she could at the school, light. Then finally she got to go to her room.

Arriving at her new luxury room, at least compared to the others, Yin smiled and spun around once all excited. It wasn't home, but it was nice, and it was all hers! Yin went back to the door she'd neglected to close early and did so and then locked it before kicking her heels off to the side and unpacked. She found a nice yellow chinese styled dress for the next day which she set aside for the next day and then continued to unpack. Not much time later she had completed her unpacking and approached her request forum on her rather nice table. She got six items of her choosing.

She needed to think about this for a moment. Finally after a few minutes of thought she had her first thing to right down. 'Gummy Bears'. Alright now what could the second thing be? Once more she had to think for a few minutes before it finally came to her, and not just her second item, no she also came up with her third item! 'A violin and a piano'. At this point Yin sat back and smiled momentarily before contemplating her next three items. That's when it finally occurred to her. 'Scented candles/Incense', which should technically count as one since they go under a similar category. Next up for number five 'A laptop with touch screen capability'. Now the biggest problem. What was her last item going to be? Well that was a joke more or less because it was obvious. 'A full wardrobe of Chinese styled dresses for her dorm's color and symbol, including off color with the right symbol'. Yep. This year was going to be good.

Finally after these last fifteen minutes of decision making had passed it was time to hit the shower, after which Yin drifted into bed and fell asleep. The only good thing about not doing terribly much but rest the day before was that now that there was an annoying person waking her up over a speaker, she wasn't terribly tired. If one really reviewed the day before that she had, she rode a private jet to get over to this country, which she mostly slept on. She then took a bus to get to this place, which she mostly slept on, and seh dueled once to find out where her room would be, go to that room, find the bed, which she slept on. So getting up for a trip to arena B-1? That was nothing. Yin looked at her closet first. Obviously her new requested dresses wouldn't be here yet, so she just grabbed one of her own dark gold dresses on, more like a marigold color. She then proceeded to do her hair, grab a matching pair of heels, brushed her teeth and finally headed out. Of course she took the elivator, mostly because she was in heels and wasn't going to deal with that, and arrived at the arena and leaned on the back of a chair in the back area and waited just like everyone else her with a cheerful happiness about her.
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The last entrance duels had been completed, however Vincent wasn't really intent on keeping his eye on them while they where going on. It wasn't really that interesting, there was yawns coming from others in the crowd, Vincent guess others where tired or worn thoroughly after their match's, who could blame them, some put on grand theatrics. Others fought down to the wire. Vincent thought back to his match, was he a bit overzealous with the overkill of summoning Lightpulsar when he already had blue eyes? Perhaps or perhaps not. Either way he felt guilty for the anguish he caused. Oh well he would have to rectify it some other time, as doing it now would never be a good idea and then the announcement came.

Grabbing his large camping backpack he hauled it onto his pack, praying that it didn't snag on his dual disk and rip his arm off. Soon he was carrying the burden of a backpack on his shoulders as people where continuing to fill out to the lobby for the Formal introduction, Probably meeting whoever ran the school, Vincent wondered who it would be. Never the less Vincent followed the crowd of people making their way to the lobby, which had been dimmed by blinds, with a spotlight highlighting the stage, and out was wheeled the headmaster.

The headmaster then began talking about the standard pep talk. It felt good to hear the old man who properly had a ton of experience under his belt, talk in such a manner screamed euthanasia, but what happened next was unexpected, the withered old man literally stood up and with a childlike cry he told the entirety of the new years to believe in the Heart of the Cards, Vincent didn't believe in it just like that, He was taught by his parents to believe in every individual card, not just the whole deck but Heart of the cards also works, After that remarkable little feat by the old man, the same bored teacher from before took his spot on the stage. Reading out the names of everyone and what rank they had been placed in. The Earth names where read out first, Vincent's name wasn't called. He nodded in approval as being in Earth wouldn't really be a good thing. Next the Wind names where read out, and again Vincent's name wasn't called, It took him a few moments to figure out what that meant for him, He widened his eyes in anticipation and stared at the guy. The Light names where read out, with obvious changes in peoples names, a bit insulting but creative either. Who cared Vincent was in the top tier, And what got him there? his cards of course, and his strategical thinking plus his will to win.

Now that all the names had been called out, people began ferrying out to their dorm rooms, down the elevator or stairs they went, Vincent somewhere among them. He entered the light portion of underground floor and started to look for his room. It took a few minutes certainly but he soon found the name on the door. Not a moment too soon as his Backpack was beginning to hurt. Pushing open the door he made his way inside, and took a look at his surroundings.

It was a well furnished room no doubt about that, plus it was the best room on offer to the first years of the Duel Tower, A large almost welcoming bed was neatly made, and Vincent placed his Campers backpack on it as he inspected the entirety of his room. It had a large dresser which was nice Vincent also put his duel disk on it after removing the deck in it and placing it beside the placed duel disk, It had a form on it which Vincent would take a look at after he had unpacked, Which took a about 15 minutes or so, because His campers backpack contained so many books. Each one a encyclopedia on different types of aspects of dual monsters, which he put in a pile beside his bed before stowing his backpack underneath the bed, as he took his clothes to put in the wardrobe,. Opening it Vincent took a look inside his wardrobe since he didn't really pack many clothes for himself, in fact he might have been a bit foolish packing so many revision related books instead of clothes but he could make do, neither the less the uniform was a bit to light a shade of yellow but otherwise it was good, Vincent put his personal clothes inside before turning to face his dresser.

Vincent closed the wardrobe and turned towards his desk to inspect the form, wondering what it was his eyes reading the text on the paper. So it was a request form and it said that he could request up to 6 items to have a constant supply of. Vincent began to think hard. What would he really need, 'a really fast laptop' would be a great thing to have so he noted that down as his first item. With one down five to go, Vincent easily filled in the next three. 'Mints, Empty boxes built to store cards, Oh and a Infinite supply of stationary'. Yet he still he had two options left, and he already filled in the stuff he really needed. Guess he could use the last to for personal enjoyment. It was obvious what he wanted for his personal needs 'a desk fan' for those really hot days or nights, oh and a 'personal printer that came with free ink refills'. Writing in the last item Vincent put the form aside, and changed into his cotton pajamas decorated with little Dual monsters like Outstanding Dog Marron and Buster Blader. It was a cool little set of pajamas. Vincent folded his clothes and placed them under his bed as he hopped in for a dreaming session and a good amount of shut eye.

Vincent's dream was a magnificent one, he was riding on the back of his Lightpulsar dragon, his fingers outstretched towards the stars as he rode alongside his Dragons in the vacuum of space, each one was a magnificent beast of pure muscle and beauty. Some moved with grace, others with a great ferocity. Vincent was smiling and laughing, it was a pure wonder to behold such beasts they looked so imposing up close and he was riding one of them. He rode them for what seemed like minutes, before his Lightpulsar dragon roared!

Vincent woke with a start already forgetting what he had dreamed about, he heard the announcement to gather at Arena B1. "But its too early" Vincent said with a yawn but it fell on deaf ears, the speaker system was one way after all. Vincent couldn't deny the fact that he was annoyed but neither the less he quickly changed into a new pair of clothes, Black business suit like trousers while wearing the uniform, but only the shirt which had the symbol for Light emblazoned on the breast pocket, and he really didn't feel like wearing the blazer. Grabbing his deck and duel disk, Vincent headed for the arena, waiting outside of the elevator for it to come down. He really didn't want to take a flight of stairs after just waking up. It finally came after what seemed like an eon, and Vincent went inside along with a few other students and the elevator went up to the floor of the arena, Vincent leaving the elevator, went a took a seat that had both sides vacant, he looked really lonely but in actual fact he was probably deep in thought, or annoyance due to be being woken up so early.
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Arriving from what seemed like no-where, Floyd just lazed around the tower in various locations, seemingly to find somewhere comfortable enough to nap. His relaxed attitude often, ironically, led him to be curious about different locations and the potentiality that they offer, if only for his dormant necessities. One suitable place he discovered was a window in the shape of a large circle split into quarters by the borders; its sill was reasonably thick to the point where he could lay in it adequately. The unfortunate part was how the walls were too good at being walls, in that they just didn't provide any respite for the poor boy as they were too hard and strong. He supposed that this point was for the better, however, as it actually required him to move to find pillows. Whilst on his magnificent quest for a few cushions, the youth got out his collection of cards and went through them individually, making sure to be careful with each. He had grown fond of the Prediction Princesses that he had come to know and... acknowledge, yet Floyd felt a desire to build a new deck from the card packs he'd hope that he would accumulate. Two thoughts came to his mind immediately; Blackwings and plants. Of course, in his favourite video game of Pocket Creatures, the birds beat the plants, however in this case he decided to take the side of the underdog.

Finally, the impending realisation that there was an Introduction assembly dawned upon him - this was supplied by the lack of students littering the hallways. His quick feet carried him to the location just in time for him to sneak in and hear his dorm placement; as it turned out, he was not that late and there was another twenty minutes of waffling that wasted his time before at last, the headmaster had preached that he was in the Earth dorms. A tempestuous amount of accomplishment surged over Floyd, as he lacked the wit to realise that Earth was supposedly for the less academically bright. Nevertheless, he continued to feel as if he had won a marathon and climbed a mountain at the same time. In no hurry to go to his dorm, Floyd quickly sneaked a bite of toffee from his bag that he had sneaked into the academy through less-than decent ways. The deliciousness of such treats were more valuable to him than his own cards, as it turned out, but his act was not of malice - he just really enjoys sweet snacks. Unfortunately, not everybody shares this emotion, as one of the staff only needed a quick glance to discover the illegal contraband that had entered this school. It was as if it was all in slow motion, from the teacher's discovery, to his eyes widening and mouth opening, to Floyd realising this and finally to Floyd running away. How saddening, that his addiction had come to this.

"Hey, kid! You're not allowed that!" The teacher squawked as he chased in hot pursuit; it appeared as if he was one of the softer ones... Perhaps Floyd could get away from him? He decided to answer this question with another: Will the piece of toffee he just threw at him throw him off? He never found out the answer, as whilst looking back to throw the toffee, Floyd did not even allow himself to see the wet floor sign and ultimately, the wet floor. The fall came as gracefully as somebody falling should; not at all. The sudden squeaking sound that followed his slip was as threatening as a demonic chant to the boy, but the appearance of his feet so far off the ground was just the harbinger of his demise. A short sickness of motion imbalance was followed by a large thud, pain and blackness.

Waking up on top of a hospital bed made Floyd a winner at something; the first at blacking out from being chased by a teacher in the year. Such an accomplishment, however, was not one that he was going to flaunt, yet deep inside it still brought him some joy, as if he was an underachiever. The youth made an on-point descent from the bed by falling off of it, once again prominently displaying his clumsiness for everyone to gaze upon; sometimes he was glad that he was barely ever embarrassed, although spotting the doctor stifle a chuckle disconcerted him slightly. Before leaving the medical room, he quickly glanced at the time and discovered it to be only ten minutes after he fell, so he decided that it wasn't really that important to do the paper work and just wrote incomprehensible scribbles wherever he was forced to write. His escape from that fun-sized hospital meant that Floyd had now gained a lot of time to do nothing, which was perfect for him, because now he could nap. The youngling was able to steal some cushions from the janitor's supply closet as he was busy cleaning up some mucky water that was spilled from his mop bucket. Poor man, who could've done that? After finally completing the first quest he set himself, Floyd laid the cushions perfectly on the sill, carefully laid himself upon them and drifted away into blissful sleep.

That was, of course, until the obnoxious sound of an old man's voice woke him from his slumber, forcing upon Floyd the slight dread that he was still not in his uniform. Despite this, he was forever more bothered by how rudely the announcement had been, as if he was standing in the street and someone had thrust a baby into his arms in hopes that he would look after it appropriately, except nothing like that at all. From all of the internal arguments he was having, all of Floyd's emotions abruptly decided to attend the special even in the B1 Arena, praying that he might get a few cards out of it. He at least hoped it would be quick, as he had other matters to attend to, such as more napping. The lighting in Arena B1 rivaled anywhere else in the school, at that moment; the brightness caught him off guard and caused him to squint to find seating, before finally the bleachers made themselves apparent. Placing himself upon a random location, he decided to have a short power nap until somebody else decided to speak.
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Clementine's Bland Life


Clementine, after somehow winning her first duel, had spoken with Hayato for a small period of time. After a short conversation, the two parted ways as Clementine searched for food. Unluckily, her search ended up as a fruitless labour and she ended up with an empty stomach. Luckily, she had brought some snacks in her small handbag. She ate the dry and old snacks with a small disdain for the taste, but was content with having food.

Clementine relaxed for the next hour or so. Her boring solitude was cut short by the loud speakers projecting an old man's voice. "Come to the lobby." The voice said. Clementine, somewhat bored of her solitude, went to the lobby with the other students. There she saw the old man. The old man was rather... old. He gave a formal (which was rather informal) introduction and said things about believing in the heart of the cards. Clementine didn't really care about this. She didn't believe in the heart of the cards. She believed in Evilswarm Exciton Knight.

Next came the man who gave out the card packs. He obviously didn't want to be there. Clementine listened to the room assignments and learned that she got into the Wind dormitories. She was perfectly average in her dueling ability, so it was rather fitting that she got into Wind.

Once the introduction came to a conclusion, Clementine left for her room. It was, well, empty. She saw the form on her dresser and thought of what she wanted. She thought for a brief period before writing "Life-Sized Inflatable Statue of Evilswarm Exciton Knight". In the next spot, she wrote "Megaphone". In the third and fourth spot, she wrote "Karaoke Machine" and "Mixtapes from the '80s", respectively. She really didn't know what she wanted, to be honest. She just wanted to have fun. It didn't really matter then, though. She was tired and needed to sleep.

She took off her clothes and put on her pajamas, which were one of the few things she brought with her, and got ready for bed. 20 minutes of brushing her teeth and other assorted bedtime necessities later, she fell asleep.

Then came the noise.

Oh lord, the noise.

Clementine woke up to the blaring speakers in her room. It hurt her ears. She wasn't prepared for that. After a 2 minute daze, she finally realized what the voice in the speakers said. "Come to the Arena B1". Clementine tiredly and confusingly grabbed her uniform which she only saw now and wandered around the tower before coming to Arena B1. She was late (but so were most of the other students) and she took a seat next to some sort of ninja and an unfamiliar power napper.



Double Trouble


In the center of the arena lay a man who had his face turned away from the bleachers where all the students sat. He appeared to be lying on the floor of the arena. After a brief silence, the man quickly leapt up, spinning multiple times. Lights in the arena quickly turned off and a spotlight came on him. Everyone stood there confused. It appeared as if every single staff member had some sort of easy-to-identify personality and physical trait that allowed them to be easily distinguished from each other so any omniscient viewer of this story could easily tell them apart.

"Greetings, students." The man said, his voice smooth and sultry. "Today we shall be playing a game." He said with emphasis on the word game. "Please look under the bleachers for the rules." As some students looked under the bleacher, they noticed that there was absolutely nothing underneath the bleachers. "As you can see, there's nothing there, but in your hands are the rules." The students would have now noticed that there was a pamphlet put into their hands by some mysterious force of magic. "Thank you, thank you, thank you very mu-"

His self-praise was cut short by a loud twang, followed by a thud, and then proceeded by an "Ow". The lights turned back on, revealing multiple people wearing thin black bodysuits above them, suspended by strings. Most of them were still holding small amounts of pamphlets, except for the one who's string broke. His pamphlets were all around the floor where he fell. Men in white medical scrubs ran through the door into the arena and carried the man out. The men above slowly went back up to the roof and disappeared into the night (morning?) darkness.

"Just... Just read the rules" The teacher said, his voice no longer smooth and sultry.



The strange teacher spoke once more. "Teams are Michelle and Hayato vs Vincent and Haas, Yin and Floyd vs Venwyn and Ethel, Megan and Clementine vs Juan and Shauna. Winners get a free booster pack. Losers get 3 random cards."

He quickly ran off, embarrassed at his failure, leaving the children to duel.

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It had been a long and hard fought duel. Megan and Clementine had dueled with each other, but neither had spoke a word to one another. They were too focused on their opponents, who, for some reason, were both children under the age of 9. Despite being in control for the entire game, Megan and Clementine could not beat their opponents. The game was a deadlock for 39 turns. That was, however, until Clementine and Megan managed to get their opponent to 100 LP, whilst they were at 7100 LP. Suddenly, a trap card activated. Self-Destruct Button was revealed to be the trap card. Because it was so late, they had no counter to it. "Well. That was a waste of time." Clementine said in a jokey tone before going back to the bleachers to watch the rest of the games.

After-arithmetic


As the duels came to an end, the students ended up sitting back on the bleachers. 30 minutes passed. Most of the students were asleep at this point. Without so much as a warning, the door into the arena came flying off of its hinges. A loud bang woke most of the students as the room was filled with total silence.

"ALL RIGHT STUDENTS, LISTEN UP!"

This yell came from outside of the door. A large burly man came running in, manually holding every single card pack ever released in his burly hands. Whispers circulated throughout the students. "Is that Transformer?" "He's really buff." "This reminds me of my 8th birthday. "Muscle is an illusion, intelligence is forever, hahahehehe." Behind Transformer was the teacher who gave out decks from earlier. "When I call your name, come down to receive a card pack. He said, his voice the same as before. He then systematically called out names. After one's name was called, they would walk down to Transformer, who would... rather aggressively give them the card pack that they chose.

After the winner's names were called, the uninterested teacher began calling the losers down. Transformer managed to grab the remaining card packs and tore every single pack open at the same time. The same time. He shuffled all 201 cards with his bare hands in one stack, then began giving out the cards to the losers.

A voice came over the PA system.

"Attention all first year students, attention all first year students. Classes will start tomorrow at 9 AM. Please get rested for them. Until then, feel free to explore the academy and make friends~!"
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What an exhausting duel. Floyd stretched his arms whilst yawning and closing his eyes, illustrating his tiredness. The Arena was slowly beginning to empty out now that some people had finished their duels and collected their cards, signifying the lack of utility the area now had after battles. After once more feeling gloom towards Ethel in her current state and the depressing atmosphere that surrounded her, the young boy decided to converse with her after he had collected his pack. Unfortunately, the shout for his name had not been so courteous as he had expected, almost throwing him off balance and toppling him over with the tone and volume provided by the teacher that was lazily stood behind a humanoid mass of muscle.

Whilst going towards the duo, Floyd contemplated the buff man precariously; he suspected that he was probably someone who used to be considerably overweight, yet has lost it all now, however the lingering desire for fatty foods remains. He attempted to take this seriously in case he was ever against him and needed to find weakness, however he couldn't stop laughing at the thought of 'Transformer' (As some students called him) being a veiny ball of chub. Although, this proved to be a precarious belief, as the beast himself seemed to stare into Floyd's soul and beat him to a pulp, just with his eyes.

After quickly muttering "Crossroads of Chaos, please." and having the crimson and gold pack forcefully shoved onto his palm, Floyd surveyed the area and suddenly remembered the action he was going to take. His eyes quickly spotted Ethel and suddenly his feet took him towards her, closing the distance with ease. Perhaps she had gained a random card that he wanted and could trade with her, that could be an added bonus to consolling her. The young lad desperately wanted a plant deck - to be fair, whilst he had nothing against princesses, he strongly desired to have a different theme.
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After hearing the results Hayato walked to where everyone would receive their packs. Hayato looked at the large man people called transformer, Hayato noticed the way he handed out the packs almost as if he was attacking the students receiving their packs "Return of the duelist... thats all I want"Hayato mumbled but before he knew it... he instictively slapped the pack out of the hand that was handing him the pack out of self defense using his plastic sword"Sigh... i really watched too many samurai movies... sorry sir" Hayato sighed and mumbled before catching his pack with his mouth as he was resheething his plastic sword getting a few weird looks from the students, Hayato expected mr.Transformer to yell at him but yet he didnt and got praised for his response time but yelled at for not displaying raw power "err T-thank you sir?" Hayato reponded surprised to hear the strange compliment he was given dropping the pack on the ground.

After picking up his pack he decided to look for his former opponents and partner but could only find Vincent and Haas receiving their 3 cards from the bored teacher and decided to bring up the subject they last left with before the accidental nickname incident "You two planning on going for food?" Hayato asked still remembering the promise he made to the two of them and didnt really mind treating them on some food "If you two are I'll pay, I said i would after all" Hayato said to the 2 men standing before him, "wait... how did i catch the pack with my mask on... its just a mask right or is the mask just a hologram...?" Hayate thought to herself questioning once more about her mother's strange inventions
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