Beaux
While he was walking around, he passed by a class. He peered inside and saw a teacher and some students. Vials were in front of them. "What class is this...?" he looked, and saw that this was the Survival Class. He heard some people talking about it in the banquet. Words like cannibal, death, and more were said about this class. He felt the chills. When the teacher spoke, his thoughts quickly ended and covered his face a bit with his scarf on instinct. He left soon after, "I do not think that class is for me..." Though it interested him, he thought that maybe this was one of those classes where invitations or something were needed. It seemed like a class for elites.
Passing through a window, he saw the clock tower. It seems it's time for him to head to class, if he doesn't want to be late. "I need to hurry up!" he exclaimed. He was still thinking of which classes to attend, but he'll do that later. There was one class that interested him, but he will just take a look at it later. Quickly, he ran towards where the Magic Class will be held. Using his magic, he sped up more and ran in the halls. After a while, he finally arrived. Huffing, he stood before the door. "Okay..." after a deep breath, he knocked and opened the door. "G-Good morning!" he bowed then entered. "T-This is the magic class... right?" he asked, hoping that he went inside the right place. Fortunately, Kiraiian is standing in front, confirming that he is in the right class. However, he's still not completely sure as he doesn't know if teachers here teach multiple subjects. So he waited for confirmation first before sitting on a chair.