[h1][center][color=royalblue]Bradley Drake, Jr.[/color][/center][/h1]

Bradley spent his time behind the trees waiting for the right time to strike. He placed enough hope in his team's skills to give him an opening enough to get the flag. 

It was at this moment that a multitude of fantasies rushed Bradley's head. He would rush in to the enemy team's defences, finally revealing his true channeling capabilties as he washed them all away in his tide-sheathed blade. He would grasp the flag, and raise it high, running to his base as his team supported him on the way, cheering him on as he finally succeeded in achieving victory. His team would congratulate, and even learn to respect him. Perhaps one of the more skilled teachers would see that he's indeed skilled at Wavecasting, and would offer to mentor him. Maybe he could even get a kiss on the cheek from-

... Wait, why's everyone leaving the arena already?

Bradley stood up, scratching his head, confused. Apparently the match ended, and... they won? 

[color=royalblue]"Huh? What?"[/color] Bradley uttered, as he looked around. [color=royalblue]"Well... okay, then?"[/color] He shrugged, and just wandered off on his own, towards the Institute.

While Bradley was a bit crestfallen that he himself didn't recieve as much recognition, he was still a bit glad his team managed to come up top. Of course, it wasn't really due to Bradley's leadership skills, and in the end, it looked as if someone else from his team took the credit in that. After a few long moments of dwelling on what had taken place, Bradley had resolved to prove everyone how great of a leader and channeler he actually is.

And then Bradley realized he had no idea where he was going. He was too consumed in his thoughts to ask any of the teachers where he's supposed to go. He began to notice one of the students heading to the same general direction he was going. She looked around his age, but he didn't remember seeing her in the CTF game. Probably an upperclassman, he thought. She also looked like a person Bradley wouldn't have considered approaching, under normal circumstances. Well, regardless, he was lost, and she was the closest person he could ask for help.

[color=royalblue]"Ahoy!"[/color] Bradley called as he walked towards Mina, waving. [color=royalblue]"The name's Bradley. I seemed to 'ave misplaced my map and-"[/color] Wait, he didn't have a map in the first place. Bradley cleared his throat. [color=royalblue]"I mean... I don't think I 'eard the instructors well, earlier. Might ye' know where all the first years're supposed to head to?"[/color]

[@Silver Carrot]