After much complaining and three long breaks later, Klaus had finally reached the top of the stairs. Taking a step off to the side so no one would immediately notice him, Klaus glanced around at the other students gathering at the entrance. He could feel his own dim gray soul being pushed around and crushed by the presence of all the vivid and lively array of souls surrounding him.<br/>"This is so fatiguing," he muttered under his breath, "Everyone else has such a high soul level compared to mine right now." He let out a heavy sigh and began examining his fellow students.<br/><br/>He was an fairly laid back person, with an unfortunate tendency to be more lazy then friendly, so finding a partner seemed like such a big hassle to him at the moment. However, he knew that eventually in order to obtain his goal he would have to become a Meister. That meant that he would eventually have to befriend a weapon partner. For now, he decided to keep his distance away from the large gathering of people.<br/>"This year is going to be such a pain....."