[Center][H2][color=8882be]--- Deuce Heart ---[/color][/H2][/Center]

The entrance ceremony was a pain and Deuce had slept through it. He was woken up by the student next to him. This student told him what they were supposed to do and hurried off, clearly unwilling to wait in line for too long. Deuce got up and headed in the same direction.

Upon approaching the line, Deuce realized it was a mistake to keep his leisurely pace. The lines were way too long. Unwilling to resign, he decided to skip the line. Quick, creative thinking was his specialty and waiting was definitely not. Joining the back of the line he conjured up an illusion, a girl in school uniform with her back just visible from around the wall. Deuce prepared to run for it and set his plan in motion. The girl -his illusion- screamed from the top of her lungs when the door to the male examination room opened, after which she collapsed to the floor. In the moment everyone was turned towards his illusion, Deuce slipped past the line and entered the room.

Deuce approached the crow, complimented it on its suit, and put his hand on the glass.
[b]"Transfer number #092: Deuce Heart. No health issues. Future Occupation: Illusionist."[/b]
Sighing, Deuce left the room. [color=8882be]"Illusionist, huh? I don't know why I had expected anything else..."[/color]