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

Dori made his way to a seat, not being particularly picky about where it was, just waiting for all this to be over so he can start dueling some of the other students, get a feel for how they played. He didn't pay the Headmaster much mind as he greeted everyone, however the call for an exhibition match caught him off guard, especially since he and his brother were going to be the talent in the duel. He let out a small chuckle, trying to hold in his excitement, but having a hard time in doing so. [i]Well, this will be interesting.[/i] Dori thought to himself as he slowly stood up and made his way to the stage. As he stood across the stage from Jason, he locked eyes with his brother. If there was any contempt between them, Dori's face did not betray it. His eyes however, told a different story. The young duelist stared daggers at his twin so sharp that it seemed like you would get cut if you walked between them.

The excitement for the duel became too much for Dori to hide. A large smile stretched across his face as he pulled his hands from his pockets, his fingers wrapped in athletic tape from tip to base, and retrieved the deck he had stored in a box attached to his belt. Dori quickly inserted the cards into his duel disk, allowing the disk to begin it's start up process. He pointed over to his brother, laughing a bit from his giddiness, and ran his other hand trough his hair calling over to his opponent. It was as if Dori had suddenly turned into a different person, his cold, somber expression and tones slipping away.

"Try to keep up, brother. I'd hate to leave you behind."