Students from other clubs occasionally turned their attention toward Ezra Ashenlocke as he calmly walked through the grounds of the Mix Arena.
Many of the students looking were young ladies who could not help glancing at the official Craft & Research uniform he wore for the tournament. His outfit stood out enough among the different academy club uniforms that several conversations briefly paused whenever someone recognized him.
Plus, Ezra's face was on a level on it's own.
Ezra paid little attention to those looks.
From the stadium, he could hear the noise of an ongoing presentation. Applause rose from inside, followed by the voice of a student speaking through an amplifying device, although the words became unclear once they mixed with the sounds of the busy arena.
As he continued forward, Ezra passed another club booth where the atmosphere was noticeably different.
