Miles had been late. No he couldn't be late this was HIS one chance to prove to Ivan he wasn't a, what was he'd called him, a completely lame git? Running up to the age line he hopped up and down trying to see over someone taller than him. He was acting like a firstie waiting to get sorted. He wanted to get picked but at the same time...he didn't...what about the dragons? Swallowing he stuck his hands in his pockets and listened as Tate ran off a list of names. Raiden.... Sighing he bit his lip from protesting and instead looked for his buddy. Well at least he liked Raiden.

In his mental tangent he stopped listening to the Headmaster until he heard....Wait...me? Did he really say his name? His eyes going wide and his mouth opened he resembled a fish he was sure as his brain tried to catch up. A grin coming to his face he bounced up and down this time joyfully. HE WAS A CHAMPION!!!! He couldn't wait to tell Fi. Maybe she knew, maybe she was here. He tried to look around for her but couldn't see her around the crowd of people. He. Was. A. Champion. Had to be the best day of his life. He didn't even have time to worry about....the dragons...*gulp*.