[b]"WAKE UP, YOU LOT!"[/b]

[i]CRASH! TUMBLE![/i]

"Uuuurgh," said a groggy Makuhita, his groan joining the symphony of whines made by his roommates. Yoku rubbed his head as he slowly stood up. [i]"At least I wasn't on the top bunk,"[/i] he thinks to himself. [i]"Tch, I'm not even supposed to be here!. I'm an ace pokemon! An A. C. E. I should be sleeping on the top floor!"[/i]. He walks towards his bed and takes out a focus band that is very obviously a painted white band, and ties it around his forehead. Looking around he sees the two other pokemon he rooms with. A guy who doesn't talk and a guy who can't stop fiddling with his tools. He had just joined the day before and was assigned a room with the two. Taking one last glance at the room, Yoku picked up his stuff and left.

Yoku walked across the guild hallway and passed by other beginners who were making they up to the third floor for the announcements. He arrived at the base of the stairs and looked up. Sighing, he resigned to his fate and made the ascent to the Guildmaster's office. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally made it to the top floor. Yoku opened his mouth to complain but when he saw the Taskmaster Sylveon looking straight at him he quickly shut up. Begrudgingly, he made his way to the open area and waited for announcements.