You stood in front of the prestigious Easton Magic Academy after the slow, grueling ten hour carriage ride to this gloomy area... And it took another two painful hours for the guard's to verify your mail and allow you inside. How long is this going to take?! Finally, it's all done now... you walked in to the grandiose Academy building, you overheard a rather eccentric group among the other contestants of the entrance exam. They seemed to be goofing off, as the exam has yet to begin... no way you're gonna have to wait again... Mash: He walked in circles, his eyes staring into nothingness. Lemon: "Mash! Is it OK if I tag along?" she blushed profusely. Mash replied with a robotic 'Sure.' Finn: "this is gonna be tough..." He whined weakly, following Mash and Lemon closely Dot: "Number 1! Number 1, Dot Barret!" he boasted mindlessly, waving his finger around with a smirk resembling a Hyena's. Lance: sigh. "let's just get this over with." He mumbled irritatedly, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths to focus. Perhaps befriending them would be a good way to make friends.