Dante, had been right on time, as was usual for him. He had already arrived. His all white outfit was loose, and comfortable. It allowed for maximum mobility and suited his taste to the letter. Dante just smiled and nodded at Warren, even though that hadn't actually met each other before, but he recognized the man from a description that he received from one of the students.
Dante knew that some of the students would be prowling around and watching what was going on, and he himself wondered what was going to be happening and what they were going to be testing. Dante wasn't really worried, and couldn't think of a reason why he should be. He was pretty tough, and spent time in the gym every day. He kept his body lean and trim. He would rate his health as tip top, if anyone asked him.
Dante didn't hear Jean-Paul come in, until he spoke. Dante turned around and confirmed what he already knew to be true. It was Jean-Paul, and even the mere thought of the man gave him a few butterflies in his stomach. Dante made a small wave at him, before he turned around and faced the front, and gave Warren all of his attention. Well, not all of it, but most of it.