Percival was still annoyed about the note he received. More importantly, he had no self confidence, thoughts like "What if I get humiliated?" and "What if I can't even do a one proper duel?" started creeping up. He was shivering, he had to calm down before the train stops. His dreams were about to become real, he can not afford to be anxious all the time. He slowly starts to calm down.

As he walks to the academy building, he takes a look at it. The building itself starts to make him nervous but this is quickly overpowered by something, his love of dueling. He suddenly remembers why it was his dream to come here. His deck was just some leftover dragons? So what, he will do with what is at hand and earn his deck back. Maybe even upgrading it.

Even as anxious as he is, he was fired up. "Uncle, I am not going to let you down!" he thinks. After he is in, nothing will stop him. Suddenly he begins to get anxious again. But what if he could not even get in? He tries to clear his mind. It is not time for anxiety. He somehow manages to get himself to a neutral state.

He enters the main building. He follows the crowd to find where to go. He makes his best to not make eye contact with anyone. When it is his turn, he takes a deep breath. All of the thoughts suddenly vanished with that breath. He is here to duel and that is all. He takes his place on the duel arena, ready to face the teacher that he was told.