[center][h2][color=a36209]Vincent Gulfus[/color][/h2][/center]
The Sun was shining irrelevant of the people whom seemed to almost be dying from the heat below. It didn't help that Vincent had been on that cramped stuffy bus for what seemed like the longest three long hours and the Duel academy still wasn't even in sight. Letting out a long depressing sigh Vincent closed his eyes trying to remember how he got to this point. This hellish thirst inducing point which he had asked to get himself into. [color=a36209][i]"I would do anything to get out of this cramped bus for just a few minutes"[/i][/color] Vincent thought as his mind wondered into the past trying to forget his current predicament for just a few moments. 

Three hours ago Vincent had been prepared to get on the bus. His Mother a Dark haired woman with reddish brown eyes whom seemed bipolar at a glance quickly shifting between joy and anger had given him a few bottles of water, which had since run dry during the trip. She always used to look at for him at home, this would be his first long stay away from his family. Yet both his mother and father went through the same thing. however it was not Their achievements he should be thinking of, he was his own man in his own right and capable of finding his own path hopefully.

Snapping back to reality. Vincent sighed as only a few minutes had passed in his thinking with still time to go until they, as in the cramped bored people on the bus, would arrive at their destination. Then finally like bats they could get out of this hellish condition. The last minutes passed by like hours in Vincent's eyes, The bus was just way to slow in the dead-land of the desert. Honestly the academy must spend a ton on water irrigation to even sustain the kids inside but that was the least of Vincent's worry's because as the tower (and its fellow buildings) came into view, you could feel the people inside become tense as if trying to be the first ones off. Vincent was no different and luckily he had seated only a few seats away from the front.

The tower stretched up out of the desert like the sorest of thumbs in the eyes of Vincent but maybe that was a good thing, it held the symbol of standing firm in the harshest of places. Something that should be respected. Vincent's train of thought was broken when the bus stopped and the moment of realization was about to sink in as the bus door opened. The movement was quite sudden. People wanted to get out and could you blame them? Not really after those conditions. 

Exiting the bus with the gratitude that he actually had space to move, Vincent waited impatiently for his luggage, maybe it was because he wanted to get inside and get some hydration or moisture in his system. Smiling as he got his stuff from the luggage compartment, Vincent was one of the first to enter the building, perhaps it was the  childlike glee that was painted all across his face or maybe it was just the urgency to get inside as the heat seemed to fry his moderate stature alive. 

Once inside Vincent noticed the most glaring fact the entry hall was HUGE much larger then most entry halls anyway, it made Vincent grin a little with the sight the floor was also polished clean with the Duel academy logo emblazoned on it. It all seemed to fit the theme the academy was going, which was professional. He was here to be a professional duelist after all so he guessed it fitted pretty well. Ignoring the secretary whom was typing away. Vincent was one of the first people to enter the elevator. a few more straggled in then a few more Till the elevator started feeling a distinct lack of space. could you blame the others? They wanted to get stuck into this academy as much as the next person. Vincent eyed the people in the elevator nobody stood at instantly except maybe the hooded girl with the blue hair yet Vincent couldn't really start a conversation.

The Elevator parted its doors revealing what lay before them. It was card game heaven, so many structure decks, so many packs. It had so much potential yet the person running it looked slightly disinterested or dare Vincent think it. Bored. Yet Vincent honestly pushed that to the back of his mind as people started to claim structure decks and only more would come. The last people would probably have to work with scraps after the people have feasted. Vincent had to be quick people where already claiming and leaving to get their duel disk as well as their course applications forms filled out. Vincent's eyes began their hungry search for a deck that looked not only fun but also cool. It took a few moments before his eyes set on Embassy of Chaos with a dragon that shouldn't really be on there. Everyone worth half their Speech knew whom the Envoy of the end was, but he looked a little different 

Why the hell was Emperor Dragon on that cover, It didn't really matter Vincent wanted it regardless now. [color=a36209]"Eh excuse me, I would like to have Embassy of Chaos please."[/url] Vincent said in a borderline shy tone to the man with the glass's  whom was currently busy with someone else. "I said" Vincent began starting to get slightly impatient [color=a36209]"Please May I have Embassy Of Chaos"[/url]. The Man with the glasses shot him a icy look of annoyance.

[color=a36209]"Would you like a pack with that?"[/color] The man said bored of the entire conversation that was taking place. "Not yet thank you." Vincent responded as he was handed his Structure deck and motioned toward the Duel disks and forms skipping the duel disks for a moment Vincent put his luggage (a largish suit case)  done in the spot that delegated for it. 

Picking a duel disc was extremely easily considering he was gonna go for standard dueling as his main subject, settling with the academy style dual disc due to its easy of use and exceptional reliability in most situations. Truly a duel disc worthy of his style. Finishing the form. Vincent slid the Duel disc onto his wrist to get a feel of the weight and the size, it wasn't as heavy as he was expecting, now to see what  happens when you press the button... Suddenly the duel disc unfolded causing Vincent to jump a little. Breathing heavily he put the thing back into its non active mode, in a effort to forget that ever happened.

deciding to settle his mind on a more pressing matter Vincent looked down at his Structure deck his mind racing with possibility what this new archetype which must of been recently released, was like. He must of been staring at that deck for a few minutes considering when he looked up the hall had basically filled with more people and some were even taking seats. Noticing someone had moved up to the  top row in the middle of the seating area because it had a lack of people sitting there. Vincent moved closer aiming for that row of free seats. He needed someone else to watch him open his Deck and give a second opinion. Sitting a seat away from the hooded girl from the elevator. Their mysteriousness seemed to waft an aura of slight hostility. Vincent started making a tapping noise to try and get her attention as he pointed toward his Structure decks box.