[center][h1]Dorian Anderws[/h1][/center]

Dori climbed out of the helicopter, an irritated look covered his face as the spinning blades caused his clothes and hair to whip around in multiple directions rapidly as they slowed to a stop. With hands in pockets, he let out a deep sigh and began walking towards the academy. Dori was actually kind of excited to begin this little adventure, not that he would tell anyone else that. He had proved himself in the realm of amateur dueling and was waiting for the moment to finally take on the challenge of the big league. The PR system sounded calling all the students to the auditorium. 

"I guess it's time to get this whole thing going." He speaks silently under his breath, letting out another sigh, but this one was not out of irritation, this was a way for him to center himself, getting mentally prepared for the trials ahead. As he began walking to the announced location, he spotted his brother just moments before Jason looked away. Even now there was a deep tension between the brothers, but neither wanted to confront it. Too many demons to sort through. Although Dori was definitely looking forward to embarrassing his twin on the main stage as some point, he just needed to be patient.