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Rammie stood near where she was supposed to, her maid outfit looking pristine. wanted to know where things were without having to ask though. There would be a slight pout on her face. Nibbie said she had to get something, but she hadn't come back yet. It was just Rammie and Hedgie for now.

The demon faunus would pull a stuffed hedgehog out of her pack, the sounds of chains followed them. Should she have brought her weapon? Probably not, but it would be ok. Nibbie would explain it if she got in trouble! She would nuzzle her head into Hedgie. Hedgie understood everything, he was a great listener after all. When she would see someone approach, she would stop overly snuggling him, and fix her hair.

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Soon after he arrived at school, Velvet new he had to be somewhere for a Orientation of sorts, for the school. So he placed his stuff down in his dorm for the team he was assigned to, for now. Taking a hot minute in the restroom to make sure everything still looks good, dancing from one side of the mirror to the other as he prepares.

Once he was done he would stride out of team's room and start heading to where he needed to be. Careening out, along the way he pulled out his poetry book and began writing. Looking up and connecting eyes with almost everybody he passed by. Smiling and giving out random compliments, serenading men and women a like, as he spoke.

In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed-
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.

For her this rhyme is penned, whose luminous eyes,
Brightly expressive as the twins of Leda,
Shall find her own sweet name, that nestling lies
Upon the page, enwrapped from every reader.

Velvet loved Poe's writing, it was a big inspiration to what he tries to be but with a bit more positivity. He took it as a challenge to express his writing in a different way. Releasing the words as if it was a pop music video, rather than a theatrical tragedy. He put his book away as he started to approach the spot he needed to be in. Seeing 2 oddly similar looking maid-like ladies standing and looking around, he assumed that is where he needed to be. He glided over to them with a smile on his face and his cane in his hand. His expression became very sweet and inviting. "Excuse me, but would either of you happen to know if this is the spot for the new students?"
Playfully moving his cane around in one hand as he looked between the two Maids, Not quite sure if they were students or perhaps "the help" for the students.

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Rammie would start to fix her hair, when she saw that it was Nibble coming towards her. She'd run up to her sister, Hedgie still in her arms. She'd look at teh snacks, and see the can of fruit. Rammie's eyes widened. She loved the cans that fruit were in! "You always get the best snacks, Nibbie!" She would have a happy smile on her face. Nibbie would complain about having to take a tour. "I mean, it would be good if we didn't get lost. Maybe that's why Aggy wanted us to do this. He's so caring."

Then a man in black would get close to them. Rammie would hold Hedgie close to her. "This is where the tour is, we are just waiting on the teacher to get here." It didn't seem as enthusiastic as when she was just talking to her sister.

Then a white man would appear right after. He was was way brighter than the other one. He put her more at ease. When he spoke, it sounded like ramblings. She understood those days. "You wrote it on the paper right." Then he would start to talk about things she didn't know. "Excuse me, what's a polytergeist?" She held Hedgie, it seemed dangerous.

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【  Identity ≡ Ezekiel Novak 】 
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XXXEzekiel, being the man he was, stayed off to the side while waiting for the students to arrive. It seemed pointless to introduce himself before they had all gathered, knowing very well he'd have to repeat the same line of text over and over again for each approaching student. No, instead he'd take his time and wait while analyzing, listening. Being able to see in finer detail than others, hear more clearly than others, he'd take every detail to physical memory with a series of processes and electrical circuits beneath his false appearance. The first to arrive was a blue-haired lass, one who looked rather displeased for some reason or another by the pout of her lips. Her image was absolutely pristine and proper, something that was far unusual for the students at this academy. Rather than overly complexed wardrobe featuring poorly placed armor, torn jeans, and fishnets of some variety. She instead wore a well-kept maid outfit, something that reflected well with his own style of fashion, something he could appreciate. Perhaps the only things that drew away from this formal and adorable style were the odd dibit of a hole in her skull, something he'd have to reflect on in her file. This child was named Rammie, and on cue, the other half of their set bounded in with a treat to share, confirming her name. A child of remarkable resemblance to the other, instead of having a wonderful shade of pastel pink for hair. The entirety of her appearance mirrored that of her sister, with the exception of parted bangs and the single curved horn from her skull. This one was named Nibbie, and she was far from enthusiastic about the event. A feeling that he could not relate with. 'Yet another set of twins at the academy, these ones far more fitting of the part.'

Next to make an entry was a wonderful looking young man with long, black curly hair who was spouting sweet nothings of poetry for all he passed. Heightened audio receptors allowed the man to catch more than he intended to hear, but painted a splendid image of what this young huntsman had to offer. He strode in to stand beside the twins, asking the question of the hour that they all were surely wondering. This young man was Velvet, who seemed positively delightful. The last to join the group was quite the contrast to the prior, a student with ivory locks and a fur coat that left Zaffre wondering, was it actual fur or a faux? Nowadays, it almost seemed insensitive to wear certain fur and accessories, given the presence of faunus in society. He seemed one to blather, but it was amusing all the same. Far too many thoughts trying to outrace one another in the form of speech, causing him to fumble over his words. Apparently he had somehow ended up near the woods before reaching this point, but how? Though curiosity stricken, Ezekiel would refrain from asking for the student's own sake. This space-cadet was Narkyena, the final student of his tour.

While one twin had a curious charm to her, the other seemed both irritable and quite impatient. There was a bit of wit about her, though, being swift to explain the terminology of a poltergeist. Still, it was best not to keep the crowd waiting, they had much to see and far more to do. Stepping from the sidelines, gloved fingers would glide through dark blue locks, sleeking them back against his scalp. Sharp shapes of metal coiled around his left eye socket to form a mask, his gaze fixed on the students with a welcoming smile. Then, of course, he would bow his head to greet them like a gentleman should. "That would be me. Welcome, new students of Beacon. My name is Ezekiel Novak. My role here is to be your counselor, so should any of you need to talk or find a safe place, never hesitate. You should be able to find my immediate contact in your scroll, presuming you've pinged in to receive announcements from the academy." Being the counselor, he had his own spiel that he needed to share with the students on a moment's notice. If they were ever troubled, needed to share, or a place to escape to, they were welcome to call upon his aid. For now, though, that wasn't the case. "At this moment in time, however, I am to act as your guide as you all get familiar with academy grounds. Please, take a moment to introduce yourself, as I'm sure you'll all see one another in class. Perhaps even a fact about yourself, such as what brought you to Beacon?" He would insight curiously, wondering if the students felt comfortable and social enough to share a fact about themselves. Whether a random fact, or what brought them to Beacon, he was curious to hear. Just as well, he felt it was a good way to establish the building blocks for potential new partnerships within these walls. "I'll even start. As I stated before, my name is Ezekial Novak. I actually hail from Mantle, formerly dabbling in cybernetic research alongside human-faunus communication and psychology. I spent a number of years working in close operations with Atlas academy, where I began the shift from a cybernetic educator to working with students as they adapted to their untimely shift from Vacuo. Naturally, in coming to Vale, I was drawn to a similar profession once I got into contact with our headmaster, Aurtrox, who has since allowed me to help the students of Beacon in these ever most trying times" It was as if Ezekiel was simply meant to work with developing huntsmen, whether it was assisting with his knowledge of cybernetics or helping them work through their own demons and trauma to promote progression. Either way, the man did clearly enjoy his job, as he was ready to welcome a new group of students with a genuine smile across his lips. Shutter-like eyes would pan back and forth between the students, before he spoke once more. "Though you need not go as detailed as I did. Once we're all familiar with one another at least a little, we'll begin our rounds. The first, of course, being the very tower we stand in. The heart of Beacon."

Rammie nodded her head at the explanation of the polytergeist. She couldn't help but think that it was people from the camps that did it. They were demons after all. Some had to be mischievous. She would look down. She missed their people. They wouldn't be here today if that hadn't happened.

Then the teacher would appear. He had blue hair like her! Then the black guy disappeared. She felt much more comfortable now that he was gone. She would step out from behind Nibble, holding Hedgie still. He had a funny thing on his face. It was weird. He would introduce himself to them as their councilor. If they needed anything then they could go talk to him. She should be fine though, she had Hedgie and Nibbie. He would start to talk about Cybernetics. She had no clue what those were. She'd just have a shy smile on her face.

Then the student in white would talk. She would hear the pronunciation of his name. That was a confusing name, she was glad that he gave the nickname of Narky. Then he would get to why he was here at Beacon. He would stop in the middle, bite his lip, he seemed to rub a scar on his head. She would gingerly touch the hole on the side of her head. She knew how it was to be in pain due to scars.

She would shyly go up to Narky and using her right hand to attempt to put it on Narky's shoulder in comfort. "It's ok. If you remember you can tell us." She had a small smile on her face. She understood how bad things like this are. At this distance, he could see her skull through her hole, the scaring was horrible in there, as if something forcefully wrenched something out of there.

It was then her turn to introduce herself. She would look down for a moment, bringing her hands to tightly hold Hedgie in her arms. "I'm Rammie Singlehorn, and this is Hedgie. Me and my sister are here to learn how to protect people. I also know how to use first aid, and always keep a kit on me. So if you get hurt, I can help a little." Her voice sounded small, and her tone in her Mezzo-soprano was shy. She wanted to be there, she just wanted to learn where things were.
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Rey had already made it to the inside of the dorms and placed his stuff in the designated room. Whether that would be his room or not was a mystery. It looked like a waiting area until team assignments were made. It didn't matter though. He didn't question it and he wasn't going to ask. Especially given who was helping with the bags that was on staff. Tragic. It seemed he was going to have to integrate himself with the filthy humans of the world. A nightmare to the faunus considering everything he thought in regards to the non-faunus creatures. He would receive a message that someone dropped out of the recent hour tour. So, he was to take their place. He honestly would of rather not socialized given he didn't know the group who was taking the tour. However, he needed to learn about the insides and outsides of this place so he decided he was going to join and not be a no show as well.


A debate occurred internally and it didn't take long. Rey would not dare leave himself defenseless especially among all the humans that was around in the academy. He would leave most of his weapons but he took the specialized sword with him, letting it rest horizontally across his lower back. The ghostly white hues would soon come upon the sight of the gathering location. Two ladies that looked like twins that were dressed as maids, and two males. One that's looking like the tour guide and the other who looked like a student. Then again, Rey did look like he was 25 years old so how could he honestly judge anyone. Joining the group silently, he didn't announce his presence or anything. He just joined in like a background character, trying to not be in the spotlight or noticed. Hopefully, this tour would be quick. Why couldn't he be with all faunus?

He had messed that whole ordeal up hadn't he? Almost mentally fussing to himself, Narky could only keep his nose buried into his coat, eyes darting about from one person to another after his apology. Having believed himself to be ready to speak, he overlooked himself completely. Surely he wasn't about to be the only one to mess up on his own introductories? That would be apparently not the case, as the blue haired maiden had introduced herself as Rammie, and even going as far as showcasing in wording a few things she and her sister were good at. "We could say those things too!?" Had he realized, he would have spoken up about storytelling, forrest exploration, and the way his mind tended to work! Having felt that would have been too much information though had him keep it all under wraps. A shame he was unaware how much one could say in a conversation. The positive note on the benefactor at least was the understanding he could say something later on. Perhaps he may take them up on the offer. Narky only wished he could have done a better job as it was, giving out more than a name. Rammie's reassurance helped a lot with the ordeal, giving a better comfort to the whole thing. "Ah.. I'll try and remember that then. I'll be sure not to be too informative then~. I am alright though, I promise... S-sorry if I brought concern to all!"
Nodding with appreciation, he had a better glance at her head injury, though made no motion of judgment on the matter. Why judge someone, when you yourself have many things wrong both mentally and physically? Narky had no beliefs on judging someone based off appearance. That was how he had a tendency to see things around him. There was always going to be someone worse off. The blue maiden was fortunate on top of things to have a sister to have by her side.... AH! SISTER!.... That was what he forgot to say! Narky would have indulged on it, but he knew for now that he had to pay attention. Dwelling on that, and more so, speaking it aloud, may have some literal questions that he was unsure he could answer if they were said. Everything he was doing was on speculation and based off papers.

With that having been reminisced, his attention had returned to Nibbie, curious as to why she was smirking. He was, in all honesty, expecting her to claim to be a sort of child minotaur, by the horn she possessed. This was merely him forgetting that she was a faunus, oblivious to knowing that Rammie was also one, only because of her lack of faunus trait. To hear both of them could cook, had a lovely trait, one thing he himself wasn't so good at doing. Healers and cooks... Both had a good combination! Was their escort teacher just as impressed? His tone was hard to read, but the young man had taken it as them being in good faith. Narky only wished he could freely say himself that he was here looking for his potential, last living relative, while in his own attempts to become a hunter of his own accord, and one day hope on recovering from his own conditions. The twins had much better reasons, which gave him a comforting thought to know there were still good people out there. If only they could have managed to talk for longer, though he had no true cases how these sort of things transgressed. He himself was only there for the pursuit of knowledge on navigation, while hoping to know some new knowledgeable intel he could learn about his sister, or even the academy as a whole. Anything in order to remember something after today. "Ready sir." His tone gave nothing short of excitement, finally coming out from his coat. They were beginning to proceed, which had him well calmed, hoping the tour was going to be full of interest. To see they were at the tower was a good start.

When they had made it to the doors, there was no way Narky had known the three of them were no longer alone, the new person's presence kept in silence from his alertness. More so focused on the building itself, his head craned back, trying to see the top of the tower from where he was standing, eyes widened in awe. "This reminds me so much of the tower from the story "Rapunzel," he had spoken softly, finding it hard to believe this tower was once used for communication. Already having his book in his hands with his pen, he had drawn a small circle in a corner on a page, marking it as the tower, before he gaze had returned to Ezekiel. The headmaster was also a faunus like the two females present? This academy was certainly off to an interesting start. The very notion of their headmaster being a faunus, had his own imagination picturing the headmaster in a Maleficent themed attire, with a giant crown on their head, and a scepter with a large pencil for the head of the weapon. Were the teachers like this too!? Their councillor before them looked middle aged.... Were the other teachers old and ancient, like the ancestors in Mulan!? Were they ghosts that hid in walls!?
There was no hiding the excited look in his red irises, his mind taking him to the teachers having magical spellrooms now. He had snapped out of it, once Ezekiel had asked about questions, he was about to be the first to speak up, a sudden hand shooting up, grasping the pen tight. That was until a random person named Rey was mentioned, himself only just noticing them there now, with a surprised drop of his mouth. "How long was that man standing there!?" Suddenly feeling horrible he hadn't noticed, he was off track from asking questions until he had apologized to Rey first, before finally remembering this time to ask. "Ahm... May we look sir? Will we be seeing from the top floor? I-I would like to look... This tower has a wonderful sense of mythical discovery! Why... Are there any magical rooms we can look at? Are there secret interests of history that can be truly collected as information with fairies, or any other ethereal being?" The inner story man was unleashing ten fold, and only after having asked, had he realized his own small, soft outbursts, quickly closing himself in with an embarrassed laughter. oops!




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