[center][u][color=f26522][h2]Vincent Gulfus[/h2][/color][/u][/center]

The last entrance duels had been completed, however Vincent wasn't really intent on keeping his eye on them while they where going on. It wasn't really that interesting, there was yawns coming from others in the crowd, Vincent guess others where tired or worn thoroughly after their match's, who could blame them, some put on grand theatrics. Others fought down to the wire. Vincent thought back to his match, was he a bit overzealous with the overkill of summoning Lightpulsar when he already had blue eyes? Perhaps or perhaps not. Either way he felt guilty for the anguish he caused. Oh well he would have to rectify it some other time, as doing it now would never be a good idea and then the announcement came.

Grabbing his large camping backpack he hauled it onto his pack, praying that it didn't snag on his dual disk and rip his arm off. Soon he was carrying the burden of a backpack on his shoulders as people where continuing to fill out to the lobby for the [u]Formal introduction[/u], Probably meeting whoever ran the school, Vincent wondered who it would be. Never the less Vincent followed the crowd of people making their way to the lobby, which had been dimmed by blinds, with a spotlight highlighting the stage, and out was wheeled the headmaster. 

The headmaster then began talking about the standard pep talk. It felt good to hear the old man who properly had a ton of experience under his belt, talk in such a manner screamed euthanasia, but what happened next was unexpected, the withered old man literally stood up and with a childlike cry he told the entirety of the new years to believe in the Heart of the Cards, Vincent didn't believe in it just like that, He was taught by his parents to believe in every individual card, not just the whole deck but Heart of the cards also works, After that remarkable little feat by the old man, the same bored teacher from before took his spot on the stage. Reading out the names of everyone and what rank they had been placed in. The Earth names where read out first, Vincent's name wasn't called. He nodded in approval as being in Earth wouldn't really be a good thing. Next the Wind names where read out, and again Vincent's name wasn't called, It took him a few moments to figure out what that meant for him, He widened his eyes in anticipation and stared at the guy. The Light names where read out, with obvious changes in peoples names, a bit insulting but creative either. Who cared Vincent was in the top tier, And what got him there? his cards of course, and his strategical thinking plus his will to win. 

Now that all the names had been called out, people began ferrying out to their dorm rooms, down the elevator or stairs they went, Vincent somewhere among them. He entered the light portion of underground floor and started to look for his room. It took a few minutes certainly but he soon found the name on the door. Not a moment too soon as his Backpack was beginning to hurt. Pushing open the door he made his way inside, and took a look at his surroundings.

It was a well furnished room no doubt about that, plus it was the best room on offer to the first years of the Duel Tower, A large almost welcoming bed was neatly made, and Vincent placed his Campers backpack on it as he inspected the entirety of his room. It had a large dresser which was nice Vincent also put his duel disk on it after removing the deck in it and placing it beside the placed duel disk, It had a form on it which Vincent would take a look at after he had unpacked, Which took a about 15 minutes or so, because His campers backpack contained so many books. Each one a encyclopedia on different types of aspects of dual monsters, which he put in a pile beside his bed before stowing his backpack underneath the bed, as he took his clothes to put in the wardrobe,. Opening it Vincent took a look inside his wardrobe since he didn't really pack many clothes for himself, in fact he might have been a bit foolish packing so many revision related books instead of clothes but he could make do, neither the less the uniform was a bit to light a shade of yellow but otherwise it was good, Vincent put his personal clothes inside before turning to face his dresser. 

Vincent closed the wardrobe and turned towards his desk to inspect the form, wondering what it was his eyes reading the text on the paper. So it was a request form and it said that he could request up to 6 items to have a constant supply of. Vincent began to think hard. What would he really need, [i]'a really fast laptop'[/i] would be a great thing to have so he noted that down as his first item. With one down five to go, Vincent easily filled in the next three. [i]'Mints, Empty boxes built to store cards, Oh and a Infinite supply of stationary'[/i]. Yet he still he had two options left, and he already filled in the stuff he really needed. Guess he could use the last to for personal enjoyment. It was obvious what he wanted for his personal needs [i]'a desk fan'[/i] for those really hot days or nights, oh and a [i]'personal printer that came with free ink refills'[/i]. Writing in the last item Vincent put the form aside, and changed into his cotton pajamas decorated with little Dual monsters like Outstanding Dog Marron and Buster Blader. It was a cool little set of pajamas. Vincent folded his clothes and placed them under his bed as he hopped in for a dreaming session and a good amount of shut eye.

Vincent's dream was a magnificent one, he was riding on the back of his Lightpulsar dragon, his fingers outstretched towards the stars as he rode alongside his Dragons in the vacuum of space, each one was a magnificent beast of pure muscle and beauty. Some moved with grace, others with a great ferocity. Vincent was smiling and laughing, it was a pure wonder to behold such beasts they looked so imposing up close and he was riding one of them. He rode them for what seemed like minutes, before his Lightpulsar dragon roared!

Vincent woke with a start already forgetting what he had dreamed about, he heard the announcement to gather at Arena B1. [color=f26522]"But its too early"[/color] Vincent said with a yawn but it fell on deaf ears, the speaker system was one way after all. Vincent couldn't deny the fact that he was annoyed but neither the less he quickly changed into a new pair of clothes, Black business suit like trousers while wearing the uniform, but only the shirt which had the symbol for Light emblazoned on the breast pocket, and he really didn't feel like wearing the blazer. Grabbing his deck and duel disk, Vincent headed for the arena, waiting outside of the elevator for it to come down. He really didn't want to take a flight of stairs after just waking up. It finally came after what seemed like an eon, and Vincent went inside along with a few other students and the elevator went up to the floor of the arena, Vincent leaving the elevator, went a took a seat that had both sides vacant, he looked really lonely but in actual fact he was probably deep in thought, or annoyance due to be being woken up so early.