<span class="bbc_u">Zame Ragues</span><br/><strong>Where:</strong>Main Auditorium<br/><strong>With:</strong>Friends<br/><br/>Walking off the boat and lining up to gaze at the building, stood three young men. One very skinny, another fat, both standing at roughly 6'. Zame stood at only about 5'8", he was short compared to his friends. The three usually joked at each other and laughed, though the site of the academy had silenced the group. Excitement, nerves, and anticipation. The feelings welled inside them, as they entered the complex and found the auditorium. Three were flabbergasted to be attending school in such a marvelous place, they each did their own double takes as they took in the scenery. Eventually they found a set of seats and began talking of what may happen during the exam.<br/><br/>Continuing to look around as his buddies conversed, he took note of those around, mostly their body language to gauge their ability or facade. A few were easy to distinguish, a couple of other students sat alone just looking around, they were nervous and it showed. Majority of students displayed nothing worth noting, they were relaxed and simply conversed. "Zame relax, you'll duel somebody at random and you'll do fine, quit picking targets." The fatter one had noticed his friend's silence, "Yeah you're right, just getting excited." He finally joined his buddies in conversing, and kicked up a few laughs to kill time.