John had been one of the first people off the bus when it had stopped, grabbing his bags and hurrying off, hopping off of the last step. Immediately he could feel the energy the sunlight gave him. It flowed through his veins, making him feel happier and more alive. He listened intently as Mr. Hawthorn gave a welcome speech and claimed a spot as second in line behind a girl who seemed eager to be first. When a fight broke out over who would be entering the facility next John decided to speak up. "While you two are bickering, I do believe they are waiting for their next meta to waltz on through," he said with a smirk, the energy from the sunlight giving him new found confidence.