After her apparent "failure," Kaori stood a few feet away from the rest, leaning up against a wall. Her arms were crossed, eyes narrowly watching the rest. The gaze was not one of envy, or even displeasure. No, it was that of a hawk, narrowly watching its prey. One by one the classmates went by, succeeding or failing. One of the latecomers doing it quite spectacularly at that. It was quite hilarious, but it'd be odd if she laughed at him after he own performance. So, she stifled it, kept her frown on, and went on to the next student. A light eyebrow arched upwards as the Hanzo boy addressed the Headmaster with an arrogance that she had never seen before. If she had not wanted to hide her power, in all honesty, she would have done something. Kaori was not one to stand idly by while others assumed that they were better than everyone else in the room. Clearly he came from some sort of noble upbringing, to give himself such a pompous and self-entitled attitude towards the others. It brought a smile to her face once the Headmaster rebuked him.

The next few came and went, including one who did it slowly and shakily, and then decided to demonstrate her healing powers on the one who fell down harder than she had. Another late comer then decided to smart off at Hanzo, gaining him Kaori's attention long enough for her to watch him demonstrate his powers, causing her to mutter, [color=bc8dbf]"What the hell is that aura?"[/color] before quieting down again. That... was not purely Hikari, to be sure. Not only that, but it was a violent demonstration of what looked to be almost light energy, something that generally did not happen, if her former teachings were to be believed. Before she had time to consider it further, Hanzo once again opened his sorry hole, and only caused more ire towards him. Even his demonstration only made him look like more of an ass, including that awfully sinister looking aura.

Immediately after, the Headmaster called class dismissed. A blessing. Kaori was the first to slip out, giving a brief [color=bc8dbf]"Goodbye"[/color] and a wave towards the Headmaster before going out the door to find her dorm room. Once she found it, she went off to find her pack, left elsewhere, and began to settle in. The first order of business was changing clothing, getting dressed in a baggy orange gi with a tan, long sleeved, loose shirt underneath, along with a rope belt underneath. Where she came from, rope belts were the status of someone who was meant to repent or one who was damned. She slipped on some sandles over her socks, thick wooden blocks not meant to be particularly comfortable, and began to channel her energy about.

A light purple aura, nearer to lavender in color, appeared around her as she went through some exercise movements, taking deep breaths. Black electricity sparked across her hands as she went through the motions. That ended, then small circular barriers began to rotate around her forearms and forelegs, but once again soon dissipated. Finally, she stopped her little exercise, listened for others coming down the hall, before continuing on to the next part, which was, quite simply, walking up the wall, which took her a grand total of ten seconds to scale the wall and then get on the ceiling, with only a few more to get to the center of it, with her shirt falling down over her face. She huffed, then flipped down off to land on her feet.

With that done, she knelt on her mat, placed her hands on her knees, shut her eyes, and began to meditate. Hopefully, whoever her roommate ended up being wouldn't just be a complete ass and bust in making all kinds of noise.