"Ok. This is the moment You've been waiting for! What if they don't except me..." Xalidor shook his head quickly.
"No! Don't think like that! They've gotta let me in!" With as much confidence as he could muster, he started walking toward the guild. Why was he here? Easy. To become as strong as he can be, so no one will mistreat him, or abandon him again. So why was he so nervous? Maybe it was the feeling of not getting let in. Then what would he do? He shook his head, getting rid of the thought.
"Don't think like that. That's how it ends up bad..." He soon reached the guilds entrance and looked over it.