[h1][color=f49ac2][u][b][center]Momoiro[/center][/b][/u][/color][/h1] Early that morning just before sunrise Momoiro lay in her bed. Her face is troubled and she groans slightly. A nightmare seems to haunt her dreams and her zanpakuto lay next to her in the bed. With a sudden jolt she jerks awake and grabs her zanpakuto. She stands immediately into a battojutsu stance and a bead of sweat trickles down her chin. Slightly confused she looks around and realizes that it was just a dream. Feeling foolish she sets her zanpakuto down and steps off her bed. The rising sun's rays start to pour gently into her dorm room. [color=f49ac2][b]"I hope this isn't a bad omen..."[/b][/color] She says slowly. Shaking her head she starts to get ready for the day with rapid speed. Speed was one of the few things she was confident in and so she was done in a flash. [color=f49ac2][b]"Lets see.... shuhakusho check, zanpakuto check, earnings check, sash check."[/b][/color] She looks around for a moment longer in the mostly empty room as if she was looking for something else. [color=f49ac2][b]"Where is it?"[/b][/color] She drops down on the floor and looks under the desk to see a small orb like object with a jewel in the center. [color=f49ac2][b]"There you are ya lil' dickens"[/b][/color] She grabs it in her hand and when she does it glows slightly and then fades. She ties it up to her sash. Bolting out the gate she nearly runs head first into other students getting up and ready for the day. Soon as she gets outside she shunpo's directly to the ceremony grounds and isn't surprised to see she is the first one there. She wasn't the first in her class in everything of course but she always prided herself for getting there before anyone else. Its not like she had means or reasons to dilly dally with her time. No most of the last four years was spent in constant practice. She isn't even sure if she has spoken to many of the other students. Iwakuni-san is the only one that has ever really spent time with her outside of class and she isn't even what you might call a friend. She has at least talked with many other members of her class a few times but she didn't slow down enough to really get to know any of them. Perhaps after she gets into one of the ghotei 13 squads things will calm down enough for her to make friends. Sitting down in one of the chairs in the front row she takes note of who all have come in. She recognizes all of her classmates and gives them a small nod of respect as they enter.