The crowd swarmed around Amos as he moved the halls of the academy. He let the people sort of push him through as he occupied himself by opening his file. First thing he looked at was his class schedule. The first class he was to attend was Human Studies, figured. He took a moment to look up and see if he could find anybody who looked like third triad angels. He noticed a few who were already grouped together and started following them. Next he looked at his dorm mate, he couldn't wait to see who he would be spending his time at this school with. Hopefully it would be somebody he could get along with and hopefully even be his friend. He looked and saw that his dorm mate was a guy named Meimu, a 231 year old archangel. So his roomie would both outrank him and be older than him. Hopefully he wouldn't think Amos was to immature and inexperienced. Amos was starting to psyche himself out thinking about it. He figured for now the best thing for him to do was worry about his next class and save everything else for when it came.