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☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂Sometimes the quietest voice can be the loudest you'll ever hear☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭

☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭I'll be the loudest by letting my actions speak louder than any words I could say.❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭❂☭

The door slammed loudly behind Mauve as he strolled into the amphitheater. Well, strolling was the plan, but the sound of the door had the young man nearly jump out of his skin. With a quick turn, he shot a glare toward the door before spinning back around and headed toward the seating. Sombat days were Mauve's favorite, and his good mood showed in his tride. It wasn't because of the sparring, physical activity, or even showing off. No, Mauve was just happy he didn't have to wear that restrivetive uniform. Instead, he was wearing a long zip-up hoodie that mostly covered his lace-trimmed denim shorts. The handles of his axes both hung to the side of his mostly bare legs, and Mauve had to make sure they didn't catch on anything when he sat in the back row of the room. He'd wave if any of his classmates made eye-contact with him; otherwise, Mauve would simply wait for the remaining memebers of his team: noir and Crimson.

Over the weekend, he was lucky enough to learn more about Crimson, his partner, and even more lucky: He hadn't been out-on-the-town. Apparently, there had been attacks all around the city. Rumor had it that it was the White Fang. From what he knew, that particular level of organization was probably going to be considered a big step for them. If I'm right, they've been kind of quiet lately The biggest thing of note was Elliot and Stella's fight. Was that against the White Fang, though? All he'd heard were the rumors, so there wasn't a lot fro him to on. Elliot was here with Carmine and Hildr, but... Who was that guy with them? Mauve smiled. He was cute. At least Team ECHO was here, but what about Team STRS? While there were still a few more minutes before class started, he was a little worried about what exactly happened to his fellow students went through on their off-day. And if they were okay, then hos exactly did both students get caught up together?

A little jealous that the entirety of his own team hadn't shown up yet, the boy flipped open his scroll and openeed up the group message titled TEAM MNC. Sage had been taken out of the group chat the day he had to leave. It's a complete bummer. I didn't think the prestigious Beacon Academy had such a high turn-over rate. He though this before sending out the text: Oi! You guys on your way? I'm lonelyyy OAO

✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧ They'd end up being late for class if they waited around too long. Stella was nowhere near about to let something like that happen. Her perfect attendance record was not going to be tarnished by a tardy. She'd fall asleep in class before that ever happened. "Wanna walk with me?" Stella asked Sigmund with a smile and a jab of her thumb toward the door. Rainer and Tala could catch up when they could, but if Sig was ready, the more the merrier. If he was up for it, she'd slip out the door with a "See you guys there" and a wave. They still had enough time to stop by the lockers to grab whatever their leader needed for class before heading to the amphitheater. In front of her, she could barely make out the light-colored tousles of one of the first years. The armor the female before her wore helped make her out. It was Crimson Armato of Team MNCS. Though, she hadn't seen Sage in some time now. Had they also lost a member? Goodness, Vale's chances in the Vytal Festival were not looking good at this rate...

Upon entering the amphitheater, Stella's eyes picked out Elliot rather quickly. She smiled and waved before following Sigmund to whatever seat he decided to pick out. Miss Scarlatina, despite her pleasant disposition seemed to be a little distracted. That seemed to happen from time-to-time, thought Stella was never sure why. "Singles, doubles, or teams today?" she asked her partner as they took their seats. She didn't think their professor had mentioned such in their last class, but it's not like that wasn't easily missed information. With a light yawn, the faunus girl closed her eyes and kept her ears open, in case Sig decided to strike up conversation or Miss Scarlatina began the class.


"Sure, things seem a little dim now, but there are always stars among the darkness." ✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦✧✦

There were a few students missing. Velvet scanned what seats were filled, trying to figure out who was there and by proxy, who wasn't. Team ECHO had a new Member, and Auburn's team did as well, though Russ seemed to be the only one of said team present thus-far. Today would probably be building coherency among the students. She pressed a cold finger to her lips, thinking about the odd turn-over as far as the student body went in the last week. The plan had been to focus on team attacks. Some had already established those some time ago while others were still working on it. Unfortunately, they were going to be dealing with substitutes all over the place, so maybe it was time to shake things up a bit. With a sigh, the faunus stood up and began to fiddle around with the tablet in her hands. As she did so, the faces of the present students would be organized on the projection above the stage in alphabetical order. As Noir walked in, she immediately added him to the second place right above Russet, but a familiar sight made her stop.

"Noir... While I understand your attachment, I think it better to leave your little friend in the dorms. For... it's own safety," she added, glancing over the students in the room. It was no secret that the young man had some strange affiliation with the little grimm. "If you feel the need to bring him back personally, I won't dock you for late or anything. Grimm or not, pets can't be in the amphitheater," she explained with an apologetic expression, thinking about how she just shooed her own cat for the same reason. Although... Noir's pet being a grimm held a bit more gravity than a regular animal. People attended Beacon Academy to hunt the creatures, after all. It'd be a shame if someone tried to attack the thing without holding back due to their hatred of the race. Hoping that was going to be the end of the conversation, Velvet went back to the list on her tablet.





















"Heheh, hey Crimson," Mauve greeted with a grin as he looked up at his fully-clad partner. He followed her with his eyes as she took a seat next to him. "I won't lie; I am most certainly impatient," he said, sticking his nose up in the air before shooting the girl a rather flirty wink. "You're looking ready to slay as always. Are you putting extra time in your morning routine to impress me?" Mauve let his voice drop an octave, trying to tease his partner a little before laughing and turning toward the stage. Looks like things were going to get started soon. That was good, he was starting to get antsy. Unfortunately, his excitement was immediately destroyed when their remaining member Noir came crashing through the amphitheater doors with the grimm he'd so ironically named. "Man, I thought we'd talked about this..." the purple-haired boy complained with a glance over to Crimson. That little grimm was gonna cause all kinds of negative attention just by existing. It didn't matter if it was a different color, it was still grimm.

Mauve listened to Noir's questions with an unamused expression. "Noir..." His voice was low, like a frustrated parent. "While I appreciate your expediency, you do know that it's Monday, right? We have class..." Did he really want to become a huntsman? While spacing out was one thing, and a thing Mauve himself was guilty of, this was a little extreme. "Anyway, I thought we talked about Lucky staying in the dorms. He's safer there." At the sound of Professor Scarlatina's voice, his expression flattened. Mauve had hoped she hadn't noticed before they could've gotten Lucky out of there. The less attention it had drawn to it, the better. If the little beowolf wanted to survive this semester without becoming instantly targeted, they were going to have to keep it on the download. Calling attention to it in the middle of class was not going to achieve that. At least they had an understanding professor. There were a few who would've simply taken shots first and asked questions later. "We'll save your seat for ya, okay?" Seriously, if this gets our team in trouble, I'm gonna riot.

Noir Alcott

Noir nodded in understanding to his leader and Miss. Scarlatina and stood up quickly with a shocked face, "Right, my apologies, lets get you back to the room before crazy doctor and hunter get you with those nets! Also thanks you for watching my seat." As he left the room thanking the student to watch his seat, he saw the two teachers Dr. Oobleck and Mr. Porter just waiting for him and the pup so they began to run with them chasing them with ridiculously large dog catchers nets. However, the chase only lasted for a few minutes thanks to the fear of losing his friend and the fact the two looked like they were foaming in the mouth, he didn't want to get caught so for five minutes they hid in bushes, trees, got Lucky into the room, ran back again while hiding from hall monitors and the two crazy teacher.

Noir returned looking like he just saw a ghost with a hand in the air saying with a sort-of smile, "I-I made it, and sweet trees that was as hard as the training my dad did to me when he threw me into that pit with wooden spears." Without realizing it, he had twigs and branches from the bushes and trees he had to use just to go to the room and back without being scene and some sap on his left shoulder armor piece.