Simon warily gazed at the other students, who had summoned all sorts of highly dangerous apparatuses. He glanced down at his boots for a moment before glancing back at the building. He clutched tightly onto the base which was currently wielding his white flag, even amidst the shaking going through his arms. He stood in silence for a moment before he turned towards Shiloh. "I- whichever room provides the most quick means of escape." Simon took a deep breath in and out. [i]It could be worse, you could be training under Father, who would drop you off in the middle of an active battlefield, just after breaking your leg so you know how to dodge.[/i] 

Simon grew pale as he began shaking again. "L-lets just get to the room." Simon paused as he remembered the initial lecture the wizard gave. "Maybe test out that small kitchen. Hopefully it doesn't need repairs, or creates an unstable fire that can't be put down." His eyes bulged open, as a cold sweat poured down his face. "But what if there is no escape from that room, and that fire happens!? I don't want to burn alive, smelling my scorched flesh just before I die!" Simon clutched onto his white flag again, and glanced towards Shiloh. "S-so what do you want to do?"