Sebastian, Meister. With a final step, Sebastian reached the top of the obnoxiously long stares that let to Shibusen. Letting out a tired sigh, he raised a hand to the sky before flipping off the sun that seemed to be laughing at his misery. 'Asshole.' He thought venomously, completely oblivious to the crowd of freshly arriving students. Running a hand through his hair, he grunted grumpily as he looked around with a narrowed eye. There were a lot of other students. He was expecting maybe 10 or 20 others, but there had to at least be 50 people. 'How many are weapons...?' He pondered to himself as he stepped forward, hands buried in his pockets as he made his way through the crowd. All he had to do was find a nice little corner away from all the noise and maybe, just maybe, he'd be able to go back to sleep. Why? Because, no matter what, waking up at 5 a.m. just to spend 3 hours walking up a flight of stairs was bullshit. He would fight anyone that argued otherwise.