Basking in the front gate of Academy City, Greyson felt waves of nostalgia as he was reminded of the years that he spent here. Looking at the tall walls, he thought back to his teacher and felt even more impatient. Picking up his walking pace, he swiftly approached the guards. Unsurprisingly, these guards did not end up recognizing him. Lately, Greyson had been sporting short chestnut brown hair and green eyes. Those along with the two years of growth made him seem like a new person. In his excitement, Greyson did not think of his multiple changes and was speeding right passed the guards.