Venin walked into the hall and picked a seat in the front, closest to the emergency escape door. He hoped that he wouldn't panic, or at least, freeze the chair. He watched more students file inside the main hall and already began to feel tense. Breathe, breathe, they won't bother you. Venin attempted to calm himself, which barely worked. He curled himself up into the chair, trying to feel safe, but his head telling him everything was danger didn't really help.