I dressed rather quickly, mentally running through my final preparations of study.
As I made my way to the main arena, the sounds of the bustling academy echoed around me. Students were gathered in large groups, discussing strategies and speculating on their chances.
I felt a familiar tension building within me. I remembered my training and the countless hours dedicated to preparing for this moment.
The arena was a massive collusioum structure, the same arena used to perform the Magic Tournament that was a huge failure due to Dazzai Thornhills plans.
As I entered, I could feel the pulse of Arcane energy in the air.
At the center stage, Professor Fiona amongst several other random instructors of the school stood exhuming authoritative presence and commanding silence as she stepped forward to speak.
"Welcome, students, to the First Semester Exams… you will face a series of challenges that will test your skills in combat, strategy and teamwork…"
