The next day, all the students were filled with anticipation and excitement, as their first day of being students at BEACON had started. The students filled the hallways as they moved to their classes. Luckily, the 3 teams, LZAS, MLTS, and PTKS shared the same schedule. It didn't title or specify what the classes were, but it listed the teacher's name and location. They first had a class with Prof. Rirahk, then Prof. Port, after that was Oobleck, then Goodwitch, and lastly Ivorece.

The bell had rung and class had started, 24 students overall. There were some paintings and unusual sculptures scattered about, although they didn't seem to take up much room at all. there was a large whiteboard, but instead of more whiteboards and chats, there were cupboards and drawers. The professor had yet to make an appearance, and they all waited in awkward silence. 10 minutes passed, and footsteps echoed from the hall, followed by a quiet poof sound, then more footsteps. Another poof, much louder, and a large puff of purple smoke, and someone had darted through the door, boots screeching as he skidded to a halt at the platform in the center. 

"Haa... Haa..." Then man muttered through ragged breathing, eventually raising a single finger, signalling to wait. "Phew... Good morning, students!" The man announced cheerfully. A childish grin was plastered on his face as he caught his breath. He spoke in a manner that seemed strange for an adult, a tone of joy and immaturity. "I feel... like I'm forgetting something... OH, yes! Congratulations on passing the initiation, future Hunters and Huntresses, and WELCOME to Art Class!!"