Hands, put your empty hands in mine And scars, show me all the scars you hide And hey, if your wings are broken Please take mine so yours can open too 'Cause I'm gonna stand by you
Level 0 Support First Year Sheep Faunus
Lavender Erlking
Occasionally glancing over at Xandria to make sure she was keeping watch, Lavender sat down and slipped her panties up her legs, adjusting the waistbaint into place. It was a lacy pair of panties in the same color as her namesake. The curvy sheep Faunus also had a matching bra with it. She blushed looking at the size on the band. 28F. Talk about disproportionate to her height! Grimacing, Lavender slipped the bra on backwards, hooked it in the front, then spun it around, snuggly tucking her breasts into the cups. Her bra was triangle-style so it really enhanced her cleavage, but it was supportive and super comfy, so she figured it did its job. She was just a little self-conscious about the lift it gave her...
She slipped the uniform stockings on over her legs, then slipped the skirt on over her hips and then threaded her arms through the sleeves of the blouse. Admittedly, she preferred bare-arm tops because of how easily she overheated. She also preferred tops that left the upper parts of her bust open to breathe, but she wasn't sure if the school dress code would be okay with her leaving her top few buttons undone and tying the ribbon lower.
She tied the ribbon then slipped her arms into the jacket sleeves. The good part about the uniform involving a blouse and blazer was that she wouldn't have any problems with a neck hole that was too small for her horns. Finally came the uniform's Mary Janes and she was done! She took a look at herself in the mirror, admiring how well the specially-tailored uniform fit her.
Turning back to Xandria, the curvy sheep Faunus blushed, awkwardly fidgeting her her hands and averting her gaze. "Um... Th-Thank you, Xandria... Oh, and don't worry, I'll stand guard!"
Speaking of guarding, Lavender found her weapon with the rest of her things. She collected it and affixed it to her back. It was a heater shield, and she mostly used it to block attacks for others. But it was notably designed so that rather than deflecting the blow, it transferred the shock of the attack back to the attacker, resulting in fractured bones and broken weapons. She stood guard as the chameleon Faunus changed, using every ounce of willpower she had to resist glancing back and admiring Xandria's beauty.
She turned back around when her teammate asked how she looked, smiling as she gave Xandria a look over. "You look lovely, Xandria," she said, a small blush on her face. And she meant it, too.
She nodded, following the chameleon Faunus out of the dorms. "Yeah, I need to make it to Dust. But we can of course meet up after class. I'll be looking forward to it! See you later, Xandria," she said, parting ways with her teammate halfway there.
Even if we're breaking down, we can find a way to break through Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 3:12 pm
{[Cecil Roydon]}
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Cecil took the weapon back as she bidded him farewell, causing him to nod as he laid down, falling asleep. His mind went to a calm rest before he soon said, "I hope to meet with you once again too Miss Knight." He told her as he soon passed out ontop of his sleeping bag, not really affected by the cold. It wasn't long before morning came as he got up and stretched before he could see most of the students left for class, causing him to run off to head to his assigned class.
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Semblance: Inactive || Weapon: Reiterpallasch(Sheathed at his left hip) || Currently Holding: Legends of the Huntsman Post Count: 17 || Missions Done: 0 || Current Mission: N/A [Cold Blooded Defender]
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Shui-lin said nothing when Onyxia avoided answering the question about the relationship between her and her sister. Those golden brown orbs were subtly searching for any out-of-ordinary sign that could give her clues to whatever the older woman was possibly trying to hide. Emotions could tell a person a lot about another person as people always expressed them through their body language, consciously or not. Silence could be interpreted as an indifference the person in question could be feeling towards either her sister or Shui-lin herself. By that, it meant either the sibling relationship was a ‘complicated’ one or Onyxia was smart enough not to give out such private information to someone she just met. The younger girl’s respect towards her would increase slightly if the latter was the case. Then again, she was hardly impressed by anything as simple as that. Her opinion of the white headed was not yet definite.
When Onyxia made a reply about not wishing to wait for another grimm attack, Shui-lin simply offered her a moment of silence. She had already finished her drink, leaving only a few remnant ice cubes in her glass. Something about what she had said didn’t feel right with her. The reasoning was weak; that’s for sure. If someone like her desired to destroy grimms for safety of others, there really wasn’t a need to spent four years to graduate into a full-fledged hunter or huntress. Didn’t Atlas provide their soldiers the training necessary to defeat grimms? She had heard their training were as harsh and strict as any other kingdom’s—if not more. From her point of view, Vale just seemed not to trust soldiers of another kingdom—even after their fall—to join their military rank right away. And that’s possibly why the older woman had to begin her training at academy level.
Shu-lin couldn’t help but raise one eyebrow when Onyxia talked about how some people would do when ignored by their peers. Was she trying to imply that the reason why Shui-lin stood alone here because she was ignored by her fellow students? How funny. If anything, it was the other way around. When the older woman mentioned how making friends become more important after the world—metaphorically of course—collapsed, Shui-lin simply chuckled humorlessly. “You’re a funny one, Miss Morrison.” [/b]Her tone still remained emotionless as her eyes closed to go through a brief flashback. Such bittersweet memories…she had ‘that man’ to thank for opening her eyes to a truth that in the real world, there was something much scarier than facing against the threat called grimm. “But I think I can survive. With or without them.”
The night soon approached and everyone was getting readied to sleep. A teacher had come to announce that they would be sleeping here for the day and possibly the next until a team was assigned to each one of them. Shui-lin was okay with that arrangement, having said goodbye to Onyxia before taking a spot behind a pillar and then drifting off into a dreamland.
Waking up early in the morning, Shui-lin disappeared from the auditorium before anyone noticing her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2018 9:44 am
Charlotte Aoyama
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Charlotte had mostly been left alone in her question. Her eyes flickering between different people almost longingly hoping someone would answer her simple question. Though the only one that paid her any notice at all was a ‘small’ girl. Well by small she was only three inches shorter than charlotte herself. A slight smile cracked on the scorpion fanuses face before her left hand reached up and pulled her mouth cover over her lips to hide them. The end of her tail however gave the strange woman a slight wave back. It was then she noticed a male with yellow eyes. He was a fair chunk taller than the woman next to him. Even more so than charlotte was.
He was being kind towards the other human. Serving her round yellowish things. Was it poison? Though the short cute one seemed excited by the prospect of eating them. Mind you charlotte also had seen people be excited by the prospect of stabbing her with needles. Along with bullying her so maybe it was a living creature that they were cooking and taking delight in its burning to death? Either way she slowly approached them. Her twined tail slowly drifting between each of her shoulders. Only vanishing from view as it went behind her head.
”Hello… Do you know where the dust class room thing is.. We are not eating Dust for it are we? Her voice was rather quiet. Even more so that her voice was being blocked by her outfit’s ‘mask’ And she definitely wasn't in uniform. Though with a giant tail finding a uniform that would fit her on the female side with a skirt was hard. Tails tended to lift the rear and show off way more than was acceptable. Her eyes dropped to the floor as she displayed a slightly. Scared look. She hated new people filled places. They were dangerous. You never knew who was going to attack you at what point. Least in the wilderness and wild you knew that you where going to be attacked sooner or later. ”I have no idea on the layout of the school… Yet alone the way to the classrooms.. Charlotte had managed to curb her inquisitive questions on pancakes. Though that didn't stop her glancing at them every now at then. Trying to figure out what the heck they where. Least beyond ‘edible for humans’
•••[O O C Blah sucky post is suckt and yay for stress... If i missed someone i do appolgise?...] •••Rank: 0
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█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ ymbarél █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ A small revolver pistol █ ▬ A spoon and knife (there weapons right) █ ▬ █ITEMS █ ▬ A scroll █ ▬ A backpack containing generic camping supplies. █ ▬ A few.. Books… Of nondescript nature.
NAME >>> Jazz Myers LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţhe Ĝym COMPANY >>> Lunia, Charlotte & Other Students EMOTION >>> Awake but still a little sleepy MISSION >>> None (make friends)
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Lunia awoke and seemed to appreciate the pancakes. []bSleep wasn't too bad. Someone put a blanket over me, so that was rather nice. He then looked to the pancakes infront of Her. Well I don't see myself eating them, so I imagine the same fairy that wrapped me up last night brought you some pancakes. His face showed no signs of admitting it was him, instead opting for a look of bewilderment. Lunia went on to wave another student over, he watch as she approached. I don't recall seeing you. I must have missed you during all the chaos.
The new girl seemed shy, she covered her face to hide her smile. Perhaps I should let Mis- Lunia handle this one. He was still a bit groggy from his sleep. His back was sore from sitting up all night, not to mention the pain in his rear side was under. Those floors are not soft at all. Finding his team became very important to him, he had no intention of sleeping in the gym any time soon. I doubt Chikara will make us eat dust. With Atlas gone dust isn't something to be wasted, although I doubt he's struggling for supply.
The new girl kept glancing over at Lunias pancakes every now and again. There's pleanty back there for everyone. Or would it be easier if I brought you some? Before he settled on the idea of bringing some pancakes for the new girl he noticed the time. I wasn't able to have a good look around during the ceremony, but looking at the time. He pointed to a clock on the wall. I suggest we make our way now, unless we wish to be late to our first class.
Standing up he smiled at the new girl. I'm so sorry, where are my manners. My name is Jazz Myers, it's a pleasure to meet you. He offered his hand for a handshake. Feel free to come with us. Looking back atLunia he motioned his head towards the exit, attempting to hurry her along.
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Lunia Alexandria Yatomura "I'll make you all proud of me one day.."
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Lunia smiled as Charlotte approached them, she seemed nervous, weren't they all. The one thing that Lunia couldn't help but notice was the rather large tail following behind her, wide eyed she tried her best not to look at it. "I've never seen anything like it, incredible..." she thought to herself. "Hi! I heard you mentioning the dust room, that's just where we are headed, let's go together! " she said, unable to read the new girls face, she almost gave an uncomfortable look. All these people in masks, covering up their faces, she didn't really get it.
Turning her attention back to Jazz, she went a shade of red when he hinted about the fairy that had covered him in the blanket, and she knew that he knew exactly who it was. She shrugged, "Well, we can't have you freezing to death on your first night here can we?" she said, teasing him.
Lunia took a second to take in the pancakes again before eating them, her style of eating definitely showed her upbringing. She couldn't help but notice the girls eyes on them, was she hungry? Lunia shifted the plate closer to the girl, "Would you like to try some? Might be hard with that mask on though, pancakes are delicious!" she said.
As she finished up, she nodded to Jazz and realised the time. "Yes, let's go!" she said, placing her hand out for the girl to shake. "My name is Lunia, I hope we get to know each other more, but let's get to class! " she said, smiling at her with a friendly manner, following after Jazz towards the classroom.
Charlotte seemed to freeze as she heard the male speak. Her body and tail even tensed up as she fluttered her right hands fingers over the handle of her umbrella. Though the moment he said ‘i should let miss lunia handle it. Caused her to tilt her head over to the right. Ever so slightly. Her tail slowly flickered towards him before she recalled it. Hoping that no one noticed its movements. “ Who is Chikara.. Is that the teacher? “ she then noticed lunia staring at her tail. Causing her face to blush ever so slightly. Charlotte tried to pull it back hoping to hide it. Her thoughts going wild as she was panicking about the woman thinking it was horrible and how to rip it apart. The look of panic slowly flickering over.
”Yes.. I need to go to cla… There is no need sir.. You do not need to give me anything. She fluttered her attention back over to the female. She was blushing towards the other male. A slight confusion washed over Charlotte replacing her panic. Though that was quickly tempered when the plate was moved towards her. ” I am not hungry.. And it's a pancake? Oh.. I may try them later.. She forced a smile under her mask yet again.
It was then her attention fully snapped back to the male who introduced himself and put out his hand. Her eyes flickered won and looked down at it. ”I.. Nice to meet you Mr Myers I am .. She phased out her own words. Especially as the woman also put her hand out towards charlotte and she couldn't help but drift her eyes between there hands. She wasn't sure what to do with there hands. Was it a attack? A distraction method. Either way they were offering to go to the class.”Yes.. Class lets go madam Lunia and sir Myers lets go.. To class she very slightly nodded towards them both. Her tail recalling all the way to her back and resting on her spine. Some would say it was a defensive formation as it protected her spine from direct attacks.
•••[O O C Not a great post... ...] •••Rank: 0
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█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ ymbarél █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ A small revolver pistol █ ▬ A spoon and knife (there weapons right) █ ▬ █ITEMS █ ▬ A scroll █ ▬ A backpack containing generic camping supplies. █ ▬ A few.. Books… Of nondescript nature.
His feet clacked into the empty gym as his eyes remained shut. His mouth muttered words as he the light before him made him open his eyes. It was empty as of now. His body the only one he could feel in the room as he stepped into the center and set down his Guan by his side. The young man's deep blue hair would be tussled by his right hand, while his scarred eye would scan the room. The young man felt that it was a good time to contemplate with himself. His feet began to move. His hands going from his head to behind his back as he began to project his thoughts through his voice, hoping that he was right when he gained solitude. "It seems that everyone on my team has been met previously, and all with semi good selection from first glance." He'd speak as he gripped his wrists behind his back. "First being Mister Castello, who was the first person that greeted me. He's a kind young fellow, pretty skiddish, though his semblance is something I didn't get a complete grasp on. It couldn't feel him approach me as the others who walked by me, so invisibility would be one to be ruled out." He'd state before stopping in his pace and rubbing his chin. "On the same note, he is a great deal more timid than I around the female Gender, but even in that holds his polite manner. . .And that cool hat. . ." He'd murmur to himself the last bit before shaking his head and walking again, it seemed the pace was simulating a train of thought he had as he continued.
"Onto the second letter of the team from back to front is S, which means Madame Vermillion." He'd then remember her from class and the announcements. "A very. . .Unique girl. From personality alone, she seems friendly, but a bit odd when startled, sort of like a fire cracker. Though even being one, she must have some sort of ability or fighting style to relate to such behavior." Qing's finger tapped his chin while his mouth would frown. "And even with her outbursts and. . .Head trauma. She is able to hold conversation and exude a positive vibe. Such a charismatic group so far." He'd then look to his sword and pull it up from the ground as he looked at it. "Bringing us to the next letter. M. For the Miss Stallius." He'd spin the blade a bit in his hand before gripping it tight. "The only one who I could look at and read a bit more physically, though I presume all are stronger than me. She seems to have a athletic build and an energetic personality. This may push her more towards a 'Fen Wan' type character. Where their power comes through their more physical strength than mental. But her charm attracts many of the male following, unlike others. It makes her charismatic as well, and a good candidate for a leader. Though, I've not been able to see how her intellect goes into her kit. And these physical traits are merely observations. But charisma is something that can't be denied. " He'd sheath the sword and finally look to the ceiling. "But for traits alone. I probably don't fit the bill for this letter. Q, for Qing Long. . .The Leader position." He'd feel his calm breaking at the mere thought, though his breaths became deep trying to keep the facade. "I do have an expansive knowledge, but. I'm not physically strong, nor do I have actual experience doing any type of leading. I'm only a strategist on paper, and if they are able to outwit me. I feel my usefulness for this squad is at the merely skin of my Semblance, which isn't the most powerful alone." Qing's voice seemed somber, analyzing himself.
|♢| Beacon Academy |♢| Student |♢| Lv.0//009 |♢| |♢| Standard: The Phoenix |♢| Battle: Fire It Up |♢| ♨ Well that was an exciting class, far more than she expected. Their teacher was absent and in their place, the headmaster taught the class about Grimm. And what did he do? He brought a live Grimm into the classroom! Talk about being taught a lesson! Unfortunately, Scarlet chose not to engage with the Ursa and stayed out of the way. As tired as she was, as well as useless, she kept her distance and let the others handle the grizzly. But seeing a Grimm that close up, it helped her realize just how dangerous this all was. These were the creatures they would combat as Huntsmen and Huntresses; albeit, not as gimped as this one was. However, it opened up the young lady's eyes and made her aware of something else. To protect others from these evil monstrosities, she would gladly give her life for; especially when she had more power and ability than the average person. Which meant only one thing; she needed to learn how to fight Grimm without using her precious sword, at least for now.
As class came to a conclusion, the headmaster pointed them to the quest terminals in the courtyard. There they could find out who their teammates were and meet up for assignments. Scarlet had completely forgotten they would be placed in teams! She was so excited to see who she was placed with that she raced to the courtyard quickly. To her surprise, those names all belonged to familiar faces of those from the other day. The redhead walked around, arms crossed and trying to remember who each person was. "Maron...that was the door girl, right? She's pretty tough! And Qing is that guy with the scar... I should apologize for staring. And Monte...was...umm..." she pondered aloud. Well she was sure she'd remember when she saw the guy's face. But how exactly was one to find all of them? Qing was just in class with her, but who knew where he could've wandered off to. Before Scar knew it, the girl had unconsciously wandered into the gymnasium. As if fate had guided her here, there stood the leader in the center, pacing and mumbling to himself. The redhead grinned and shouted "HEY!" before walking over to the guy, the red mark on her forehead still visible. "Looks like I found you already. Awesome! Who knew we'd end up on the same team, eh?"
☀【.MOOD.】 [Tired / Jovial] ☀【.THOUGHTS.】 ["So he's the leader... Wait, was he always this short?"] ☀【.COMPANY.】 [Qing] ☀【.OOC.】 [-] ☀【.INVENTORY.】
His thoughts on his many weaknesses, one's known and unknown, as he was in a daze pacing with his hilt spinning on his hand. It was as if he was focusing on the blade instead of his inner thoughts. This was just him at work, though as he toyed with his weapon in his hand, his eyes would look over to the blade of the sword at his reflection. Was he truly worthy of the title leader? Especially along side the candidates that he worked along side. His eyes began to fade a bit before the shout was heard behind him. This made his hands jump and he fumbled with the item in his hand a bit before he caught the blade and gripped it tight. His mouth formed a frown of discomfort, this girl had a knack for catching him off guard. He'd inhale and exhale to gain his calm disposition once more before turning towards her with a calm smile on his lips. "Well, well, well, Madame Vermillion. You've found me." He'd start before putting his weapon on his waist and fully giving her his attention, lightly crossing his arms. "You seem to have caught me off guard, I thought I was alone. Though I'm glad you found me, us being on the same team and such." The smaller boy took two steps forward and place a hand on his hip. "It is quite the grace to be on a team with prospects such as yourself." His eyes would close as he said that, consemating his joy, before opening them once more. "Though I'm sure, someone of my. . . Stature, is pretty hard to follow as a leader. . . I do apologize. It seems a child like me will be leading such high potential Huntresses and Hunters, like you, Sir Catello, and Miss Stallius." His feet would plant before his hand lightly gripped his fist and he bowed his head slightly.
|♢| Beacon Academy |♢| Student |♢| Lv.0//009 |♢| |♢| Standard: The Phoenix |♢| Battle: Fire It Up |♢| ♨ Scarlet put her hands on her hips, looking down at Qing with a wide grin on her face. Despite her previous worries, she couldn't help but feel excited. Perhaps it was the idea of getting teammates and potentially new friends, real friends. But what was with this guy putting himself down? Wasn't he suppose to be the leader? "Hey now, what are you talking about? You're a Huntsman now too! I mean, I was hoping I'd be the leader, but you must've been chosen for a reason, right? So what the hell, I'll put my faith in you too!" she told him, patting Qing on the shoulder. "Also, you don't have to be so formal. We're friends now so Scarlet or Scar is fine. I don't think age really matters, but... How old are you?" the redhead asked, leaning down to look him eye to eye. Did his age match his short stature? Given his choice in formal titles, she also wondered where he came from. Mistral maybe? Hopefully not from her stuck-up homeland, although some time from Atlas could've mellowed him out. Scarlet could've just asked instead of playing the guessing game, but she would suddenly recall another important matter. "Oh! That's right! You heard the announcement earlier right? We should get to the tower!" Without warning, Qing would be grabbed by the wrist and forcefully dragged along by the taller girl who took off into a sprint.
Qing would look at her expression as she approached. His hands would rest over his lap as he thought of what she would say. Maybe she was thinking of a plot to take him down, or maybe she was gonna pull a prank on him. Though as she got to him and pat his back. His eyes would blink in slight confusion. She seemed confident enough in him, though merely from the pick. He'd then let his calm expression and light smile return. "Yes, I must concur with you on that. There must be a reason even I don't know." He'd say while listening to her tell him to address her by one of two names. The second one made his hand unintentionally touch the mark along his left side as he looked up to her. "Miss Scarlet then." He'd say before being asked his age. He was rather small. This was a child's height to most, and with that, his mouth furrowed a bit as he muttered a bit the number, "16. . ." His eyes averted feeling a bit too small to say his age, though before a proper reaction was given, his head'd turn and he would be pulled by the wrist. "W-woah!" He'd exclaim as he stumbled to follow behind her long strides."Sl-slow down, I can only run so fast, S-Scar please!" -exit-
xxxMaron felt her pace pick up the closer she got to the gym, making sure to not too fast in fear of tripping and injuring Monte more than he already was; surprisingly, Monte was lighter than Maron had thought. "The doors of evil," Maron thought as she approached the large doors leading into the gym. The last time she ran in, she fell and was formally acquainted with the mass of the doors slamming into her face. Believe or not however, it wasn't the impact of the doors that had caused her nose to bleed; rather, it spontaneously happened. Actually, she was surprised her nose didn't bleed after the battle from earlier, it's been happening a lot, prior to even coming to Beacon. Maron didn't want to tell anyone about it, that's why she didn't bother going to the nurse. Sure, her face was definitely bruised by the door's impact, but that was the only side-effect to that accident. Maybe she's just not hydrated enough. "I'm the picture of health, maybe I should just take it easy for now..."
Unlike before, Maron slowly entered the gym, paying heed to the push and pull of the doors to prevent another facial tragedy. She released a breath of relief once she entered the gymnasium, and would immediately begin to speed walk Monte to the nurse's station. After explaining to the nurse on call the situation, Maron was instructed to place Monte on one of the temporary cots. The horse faunus made sure to brush away Monte's bangs from his face, gently smiling at the fact that he was going to be okay with some medical attention and a lot of rest. She kind of felt bad about what led the young hunter to be injured so severely, "Maybe if I had been faster with my charging, then Monte wouldn't have been injured..." Self-critical as always, Maron was less vocal with her self-resentment; little did the others know, Maron was just as disappointed in herself as they were in themselves. However, someone had to be the beacon of light in a dim situation, even at the expense of her own happiness.
Before Maron would walk away from her resting teammate, she quickly removed her varsity jacket, and placed it over Monte's chest. That jacket was the first thing Maron received when she became a student varsity athlete, she considered it to be her 'lucky' jacket; however, it looked like Monte needed that luck more than she did. Besides, it was funny that it had the letter 'M' on it, no one would know the difference! Maron would worry about getting it back later; for now, she had a task at hand. So, Maron walked away from Monte at the medic station, and made her way to the center of the gym where she would take a seat on the hardwood floor, stretching her arms over her head. No one seemed to be there yet, maybe she was walking a bit too fast...
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2018 8:56 pm
Joji Sage Semblance: InactivePost count: 30Level: 0 "The sun keeps falling when you woke up."
Joji quickly entered the gym, hopefully with his teammates following suit. He didn't spot the people he followed, he had hoped they would be the ones who could help them connect. Oh well, all he needs to do is help his teammates connect the dots. "Alright group, listen up.What was going on doesn't make any sort of since right? Those footprints....they're only visible on the trail. Tell me, what does that sound like to you?"
-We're going to the gym-
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𝓡𝓲𝓭𝓵𝓮𝔂 ☪ 𝓓𝓮𝓵𝓶𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓽
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Ridley walked down the sidewalk shortly behind Maron, keeping the blade ahe had left in her hand, just in case some other creep decided to make an appearance. Maron was carrying Monte, so she wouldn't be to respond accordingly. Ridley would be sure nothing else happened to either her new Faunus friend or their fallen comrade. As she continued down the way, she could hear the footsteps of the rest of their teams as they began following them down the sidewalk towards the gym. As she walked, she swung her blade around in front of her a few times, practicing different techniques and fighting styles. None of them turned out quite the way she was used to without the missing pair to her dual blades. She honestly felt a little lopsided and she wasn't exactly sure what to do with her other hand. It was a strange feeling.
Letting out a soft, barely audible sigh, she put the practice maneuvers to a rest and let her hands hang at her aides instead. She supposed she could always get a new one made, but it just wouldn't be the same. It would lack that sentimental attachment, something that seemed so integral to her now. No, she would get her other blade back. She was sure of that much. However, she really should practice more with just a single blade for situations like these. The two fighting styles were very different and while she knew bits and pieces, the movements still felt awkward and foreign to her. Really ahe should be just as comfortable fighting with one blade as she was two, just in case something like this ever happened again. She would keep that in mind for her next combat class.
Approaching the gym doors, she couldn't help but think back to her first day here and her late appearance into the opening ceremony. A soft smile touched her lips at the thought of it. At the time it had felt so embarrassing. She remembered the multitude of curses she had wished against her uncle for causing her to be late. After the events of the day, that seemed so far away. Menial, even. After facing such an foe, seeing Monte smash through a wall, the split moment of desperateness when the odds has seemed so far away, it hardly seemed to matter in the face of all that. This was exactly why she had come to beacon. To stop the bad guys and bring a little bit of good back to the world. The entire experience seemed so much more real now.
As she entered the gym, she watched as Maron walked Monte over to the nurse's station. She could tell the girl was worried about him but seemed relieved now that he had the help he would need. Ridley couldn't imagine exactly how Maron and the rest her team must feel. Azura was tucked safelty away do to her injuries and she wasn't exactly sure Beryl was, but she had probably just overslept or something. It was just her and Cecil and they had both made it out of that unscathed. After laying Monte on a cot and laying her jacket over him, Maron returned to the center of the gym. Ridley joined her to wait for the others to catch up. "Now all that's left is to find those bandits and give them he'll for what he did to Monte and that cat."
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