Mashuka jumped when he heard the intercom, he hadn't expected they'd get a message from the director amidst a battle. Unless of course that had [i]also[/i] been a test. It didn't seem that way though, but they also weren't getting any explanations, which wasn't entirely unexpected. Regardless, no matter how curious he was as to why they were attacked, he wasn't going to complain if things had stopped. Not only stopped, but gotten right back on track. 

[color=00aeef]"Tomorrow?"[/color] he mumbled to himself, a bit unsure. It was likely necessary that the students get their training as soon as possible, but even still the idea made him nervous. If day one had been like this, how would day two be? He'd seen how off-kilter some of the upperclassmen were, and it worried him to think of what the teachers would be like. 

Clambering up into his bed, he flopped back and set the kukri beneath his pillow. Sleeping wouldn't be easy, not with all of the things on his mind, but on the other hand, the mattress was soft and the blankets warm. Perhaps it wouldn't be as tough as he thought.