It was 7:50 am, 10 minutes until class started. Kristoff Makarov was in the standard EAC uniform, grey shorts, a grey T-shirt with a dark HIVE symbol on the front and EAC on the back, and black sneakers. He was setting up the training room, he wanted to see exactly what these kids were made of. There were blunt weapons, punching bags, targets, anything they would need to learn how to keep themselves alive in a conflict. HIVE was paying him for his services, so he was going to give his all to make sure these kids were battle ready. He stood at the front of the room, waiting for the students to pile in.