Calx was walking down the pathways of the Institute's courtyard with his friends, their group chatting amongst each other as they discussed their classes and how utterly ridiculous the new learning requirements were. They were students at the Valor Institute of Infinity, the most prestigious and well-known school for those who wish to engage themselves in the mystic arts.

As a member of the Solarien House, Calx was dressed in his gold and black uniform, his white hair hanging loosely off his head and his silver eyes almost blending in with his scleras. Yet he had a smug look on his face as he spoke amongst his friends.