Waking Early Tirren made sure he had all his things with (his weapon and dufflebag of belongings). Reaching into his pocket he pulled out his ribbon and tied his hair up. Next order of business was breakfast and a shower.

Accomplishing his tasks Tirren found himself sitting next in the locker room next to the locker he had placed his dufflebag in, leafing through Fate's Grimoire. Thoughts flooded through his head [i]'Who am I going to get paired with? What are we going to have to do? How many grimm will I get to fight?'[/i] Yet above all else he thought about how intriguing the whole thing was going to be. He was nervous and excited but retained his calm composure, it wouldn't do to let others know he was feeling the way he was. Suddenly he snapped out of his thoughts as he glance up at an approaching student who had appeared to address a question at him.

Standing and grabbing his clean cloak (he had spent a little over an hour scrubbing it clean the night before) he answered, [b]"Not much of anything. Just waiting for the test, as for being ready... almost."[/b] Strapping the grimoire back to his leg and putting on his cloak he rose and stated, [b]"I am now."[/b]