Camryn was near the back of the crowd of students, idly admiring the Duel Runners that were parked nearby. Apparently the first person to get their Speed Spells was also the unluckiest; he had gotten exactly three, and all of them had to do with discarding. Camryn grimaced. If his cards were indicative of what everyone else's would be like, this class was going to be interesting. Upon hearing her name called, her head popped up, and she made her way through the crowd with many a muttered [color=007236]"Excuse me"[/color] and [color=007236]"Sorry."[/color] She took her Speed Spells gladly, and said to the teacher [color=007236]"Sorry about making fun of your Riding Suit, Mr. Cellrate. I honestly didn't know what it was."[/color] After his response to her apology, she left to find her changing booth, and discovered that it was waaaay at the end of the row, tucked into a corner. She went inside, and, thankful that the room wasn't all gross like so many other changing rooms she'd experienced, shut the door and started to change into her riding suit.