Patrick walked into the classroom noticing sooo many students in there before him. Well hopefully he wasn’t actually late. He hoped that the open door meant he wasn’t. He didn’t mind so much when he was Captain to walk in right as the door was closing but now he felt like at least on the first day he should at least try to be on time. Noticing the boot up at the front of the room he got a confused look on his face.

Why on earth would they—OHHH. It somehow told them what MBTI they were... well what ever that was. He figured the worst thing that would happen was it tried to tell him he was something he was not. That would be the icing on the cake for him.

FINALLY stepping up to the boot he placed it on his foot. Set it to the ground. No sooner had he rolled his weight to the ball of his foot did the boot holler out,
“Campaigner, ENFP-A!”

Patrick shrugged his shoulder and turned to go grab a seat. He headed back to grab a seat. When he walked by Aurora he gave her a small waive. He remembered meeting her in Diagon Alley. He ended up behind her but near Kiaser. He noticed he looked frazzled, ”You okay man?”