Despite the busy schedule of the Academy. The arena buzzed with life as always.
'I wonder how they manage to find time,' Kyle thought as walked through the entrance of the Arena.
He observed the crowd reacting with so much passion on the matches as he headed towards the Registration booth.
After waiting in the not so long line, it finally got to Kyle's turn.
The boy manning the booth this time was different. He didn't seem particularly interested in Kyle, though his eyes widened slightly at the sight of the mask.
It wasn't every day someone came to fight while hiding their face.
"Name?" the boy asked without looking up fully, still scribbling down notes on a match roster.
Kyle stood still for a moment, considering his options. He had already planned on making a new identity, and with that came a new name.
He thought hard before deciding, opening his mouth to provide his name.
"..."
