Auriel sat up on his bed, tired in his mind and body. The previous day was too much of a struggle, and he was simply exhausted. When the mystery postman came and delivered a large box, he cocked his head to the side and narrowed his eyes. "Huh. Well...guess I'll check that out." Getting off his bed and walking over to the box, he sighed and scowled at the packaging. Shrugging, he viciously punctured the box with one hand, tearing the top off without interrupting the tape. 

When he looked inside and found the smaller black box, Auriel opened it to reveal the four scrolls. Handing one to each of his team mates, he took the booklet that came with them, opened it, and read the instructions aloud to his team:

"Congratulations on making it into Beacon! These devices are called 'Scrolls', and will be essantial to your work as a Hunter. Having this is mandatory, and the loss or damage of one must be reported immediately; These serve as your Identification, License, Communication method, Messaging device, and, in the worst case scenario, your Dog Tags. Having these will enable you to access the various technology based facilities at our academy, with some restrictions of course. These will even be able to monitor your Aura level, as well as the levels and physical conditions of your teammates. To use these, simply pull the two plastic ends apart gently to reveal the screen. Upon system Start-Up, you will be provided with further instructions.""

"Huh. So...it looks like these are gonna be pretty important for us." Opening his scroll, Auriel started tinkering with the settings, soon enough managing to link his scroll up with his Aura, resulting in a somewhat diminished reading being presented. "Dang, still that winded? I guess yesterday was rougher on me than I thought..." Thinking back to the instructions, Auriel's face twisted into one of discomfort. [i]...in the worst case scenario, our dog tags...? I really don't like the sound of that. I came here to learn how to fight so I wouldn't die, not the other way around...oh what have I gotten myself into?[/i]

Looking back to his team, he shrugged and sighed. They weren't what he was used to, but he could tell things would work if they put enough effort into it. They weren't a bad bunch, just rough around the edges.