You do! They're entrance exams. They're a bit different for each school, I think, but they're never any fun.

[ She takes his hand and pulls herself up to her feet as well before looking out over onto the roof. This was easier than she'd expected but... well, the roof was for the most part untouched. A classroom might be a bit harder to conjure up unscathed.

She pauses just long enough for her hesitation to be apparent but then she hitches the corners of her mouth back up into a smile. ]

Why don't we start with the rooms the other clubs used? The music room might be nice.