Kazuki's first morning at Black University wasn't very eventful. He arrived on the train, dropped off his things in his room and then went to the orientation which was in the auditorium. Though even if he wasn't sure there were about four thousand flyers plastered all over the place, perhaps they had problems with students skipping orientation in the past? Most likely. He arrived in the auditorium in timely manner, after all that was the prudent course of action. 

After about a half hour and the hall was mostly filled, a woman gave a speech, it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Mainly information about the first day, though the fact that the special invitees are to remain caused Kazuki to raise an eyebrow. He was one of those wasn't he? After all he never applied to this school, they contacted him. Oh well, he'd stick around just to be sure, though he wasn't sure how he felt about being a 'special invitee'. A flash of annoyance rippled through him as he briefly considered the possibility that his parents had something to do with that.

From there the Dean of Students came to the podium, a remarkably well fit man by the looks of him. He gave a standard orientation, in other words a show and tell mostly. A chance to display all of the shiny stuff and the things that students could use. After the speech and after most had cleared the hall, what remained was himself and what he'd guess was about 20 people. And they ranged from lazy judging from the young man asleep in his chair, to violent by the girl about to kick the crap out of said lazy man. Kazuki studied everyone in the room closely, unable to find a common denominator just by looking, a shame. It would have been interesting to know that before the 'special presentation'. And so, the only Kazuki could do was wait patiently for whatever it was they had in store.