Making his way off stage Chikara bee lined for the refreshment table for the specific items he had loved all is life, Honey roasted peanuts......The Gods greatest creation. Chikara stood there at the table as he began to snack on the provided teat, Open to any student or teacher alike to come towards him for questions or just to say hello. His large stature and frame making him easy to see by all
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The announcement was starting and it was one heck of a presentation. It was a very interesting speech but what hit his head was the part that about loving life and power, and of course the BIG ONE, COMBAT. There will be many combat situations. Supposedly a good many will die. That is very disconcerting. Hopefully, he won't be one of them that dies in this school. It is best to assume that there are a few people that are dangerous and or stronger and more powerful than him. So brawling with weaklings won't be the same.
The Headmaster, states that there will be a ball or dance a month away. Also within the first week, the first team will be announced. "Wow, a life disconcerting academy where you will battle for your life and where it is a do or die...Best School Ever" Everyone was getting out for refressments and food outside. While being in the group he listened and heard Lunia say something that caught his attention 'survived because of the selflessness' , this completely contradicts his way of life. That stayed in his head. "let us get some food." He stood up ready to get some drinks and food.
NAME >>> Jazz Myers LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţhe Ĝym COMPANY >>> Lunia, Onyxia, Jessica, Oswald & Other Students EMOTION >>> Happy MISSION >>> None (make friends)
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Lunia seemed amused that Jazz was struggling to keep from using formailites. This isn't easy for me you know. I am doing my best. She then went on to list why she loved balls. Ah yes. The outfits, the parties. Oh the music! Lunia understood exactly what made a ball so magical. She stopped to confess she had no inital desire to become a huntress. Oh, is that so? He was surprised that she shared his same love when it came to music. Even more so that her dream was so innocent and pure. In this time music is so important, it can help keep negative feelings at bay. Many people tried to avoid talking about just how bad the situation was, but there is only so much you can ignore something. The world is in chaos, the only safe haven being Vale. The other great cities all falling faster than the last, it was really only a matter of time before fear took hold. Yes, music is very important. Now more than ever.
When asked about what instruments he played a large smile spread across his face. Well darling, they don't call me Jazz for nothing! He laughed at his own quip. I adore the Piano. It's capable of sounding fleeting and effervescent one instant, and gritty and powerful the next, few other instruments have anything close to the range of the piano, both tonally and dynamically. Did you know, of all instruments, the piano is also considered the most similar to the human voice? Although personally I feel a violin is more capable of capturing the essence of a womans voice. He suddenly stopped and a sheepish smile replaced his last. My apologies. I can really get into music. He cleared his throat, a little embarrassed. I also play guitar, enjoy the violin, dabble in the saxophone and enjoy singing on the odd ocassion. I'd love to hear you play some time.
He watched as Lunia panned across the room. He was sad to hear she didn't have many friends. How could someone as sweet as you not be surrounded with friends. I'm going to have to fix that right away. He looked over at Oswald, muttering about do or die. I can see why you don't have many friends however. Reaching out he took a moment to decide what he'd grab from the table. Such a broad selection, I'll go for the... Chicken. Carfully arranging a plate he listened to Lunias next question. Oh no. Never as a guest. But I've served at many of the balls the Aidou's hosted, so I'm well acquainted with them. He had always wished he could attend a ball as a guest, but his life was how it was. The Aidou's would make sure to hold a mini ball for themselves once their main event was over, his sisters would always argue over who got to dance with him first, with Rose usually winning.
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Cecil felt a bit claustrophobic before he listened to the area, soon getting up and choosing to leave the place before he felt too closed in. He was on his way to the door as it seemed like it was a sea of people he was walking through, unfortunately bumping into one of the teachers, causing him to back up a tad, looking up to the white haired man. "Combat teacher right?" He asked while tilting his head.
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Jess nodeed a little at Lunia's comment. Her old man gave up his life for hundreds of others. She listened to the speech, taking in critical information. After the speech was done she watched everyone get up for food. "Well... this will be fun." She got up and went to the food. None of it seemed to inspire her. "Hmmmm nothing is call."
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Onyxia nodded but when the speech started, she dozed off. She knew she could ask Jess. When everyone went up for food however she remained in her seat. Why rush for some easy to make food? She looked around for a bit, seeing the interactions. Jazz And Lunia seemed to hit it off, Oswald was 'myself first' at the moment, and her sister was just adjusting. "Sandwiches... quick meal to feed a lot of people."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2018 6:49 pm
𝓡𝓲𝓭𝓵𝓮𝔂 ☪ 𝓓𝓮𝓵𝓶𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓽
She made broken look beautiful and strong look invincible. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
It was finally here, the day she had been waiting, training for, for what seemed like an eternity now. This day that had given her hope and pulled her out of a pit she might never had crawled out of otherwise. This day that might just be more important than any other day she has ever lived. This day... and she was running late. She would like to blame her uncle, he had gotten just a bit overly enthusiastic. He had gone through a plethora of stories from his time at Beacon, an entire list of tips, and then the usual lecture of 'be good and remember who you are'. It had taken them nearly twice as long to get out of the house than what she had intended. Ridley had originally wanted to get there early to try and get the feel of things before everything started, now she wasn't even sure if she would make it in time for the opening ceremony. Her uncle even had to pull some strings to get them onto a ship, considering they'd missed all the regularly scheduled ones.The girl let out a long sigh, shaking her head slowly, dark locks tumbling about her shoulders. This is just fantastic. She thought bitterly to herself, that air of sarcasm present even inside her own head. She felt her uncle's gruff hand reach out to her, rather larger compared to her delicate looking shoulders. Ridley did her best to ignore him, she was still frustrated with him for making her late. Seriously, of all days.
"Rid, look."Another sigh passed through her lips, but as her golden orbs peered out the window, a small smile tugged on the corners of her lips.There it was. Beacon Academy in all it's radiant Glory. Ridley moved closer to the window, tiny, pale hand pressing up to the glass. She didn't say anything to him, but the anger she had been feeling seemed to subside with this view. Her eyes never left the window as the ship grew closer and closer. She could feel the anticipation building, making every second feel like a minute, her heart beating just a tad bit faster than normal. "Does this thing go any faster?" She complained, her gaze flicking over to her uncle for the barest of moments, as if she looked away for too long the entire school would just vanish into thin air. Her uncle let out a soft chuckle, clapping her gently on the back. "Patience, Rid. We'll be there soon." Ridley let out a huff of air, nodding and turning her gaze back to the window. We would have been there already if it weren't for you. She thought, forcing herself not to cave to the urge of saying out loud. As irritating as he might be, he always meant for the best. Besides, her was the closest thing to a parent that she had and she loved him, despite his occasionally overbearing nature.
By the time the ship finally arrived at Beacon, Ridley could hardly contain herself anymore. She practically sprinted onto the landing the moment the doors open. She was fully prepared to continue sprinting straight up the walk when a hand closed around her hood and yanked her back. "What? You're going to leave without saying goodbye?" Ridley stopped and slowly turned to face him. "Uncle Rev, I really have to go. I'm... really late." She told him, golden eyes glancing between him and the school. "I know, I know. Just be safe kiddo." He said, something between a sigh and a chuckle leaving his lips. He reached out, ruffling his niece's dark hair and receiving quite the scowl in return. Ridley reached up, flattening her dark locks back down before turning an her heel and marching down the sidewalk. She only made it a few feet before she stopping in her tracks. Turning around, she sprinted back to her uncle and through her pale arms around him, squeezing tightly. "I love you." She murmured softly, hugging him for a moment longer before releasing him and sprinting towards the doors of the school. "I love you too!" He called after her, before returning to the ship to go home.
The halls were nearly empty at this point, considering everyone was probably already at the opening ceremony... that was probably already over at this point. She continued sprinting through the halls, not slowing her pace even as her breath started to grow heavier. It didn't help that she wasn't exactly sure where she was going and several times had to turn around or back track. That was part of the reason she had wanted to get her early. About the time her lungs were ready to burst, she finally arrived at the doors to the gym. She pushed through them, still running, skidding to a stop once she was inside. Needless to say, she warranted quite a few stares from several of the students. Standing there a bit awkwardly, she raised up an arm and waved a delicate hand at the people staring. She could feel the heat creeping up her neck and into her cheeks. After a moment, she sighed dropping her arm and letting her head hand so that her dark locks hung over her face and covered the faint blush in her cheeks. "Curse him." She mumbled quietly under her breath, but not with even half of the fire she had intended it to have. She peered out through her dark hair, trying to be subtler than the entrance she had made. At this point the ceremony seemed to be over and everyone was just standing around eating food and talking.
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The after party was going quite well it seemed. Aurtrox watched behind the curtains. He was done with his break and ready to join the crowds. The music was playing gently in the background, the butlers and maids were making their rounds with trays full of food, and most importantly the students were mingling. Hundreds of them all over the place. Some were eating at tables, others were laughing in the corners at party tricks, but he saw something that he didn't like. His sister. In the hands of a man. His eyes narrowed and his wings puffed out. Maybe he would have to injure a student this year. He was on his record of 6 months though so he didn't want to break it, but nobody was allowed to touch his precious sister. They didn't deserve her. The interaction was short though. He breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since they had moved to Vale he had to presume a more fatherly role to his sister. Either directly teaching her everything she knew, or placing her in select classes with only the best professors known to man and faunus. Unfortunately this made for some distance between them. He did love her, but he always had a strong desire to aid her to be the best person she could be. Unfortunately he failed miserably when it came to teaching social skills. She had always just been... downright terrible at it. Her manners, table etiquette were spot on, but the direct social interaction part was lacking. His mentioning of her was designed to make people want to talk to her. It was a sort of ice breaker that he purposefully placed in his speech. Nearly everything he did was for a reason. He had not to long ago realized that there was nothing much he could do about this ordeal. He would attempt to be her friend from now on. Which included a bit of embarrassment. He has to suppress that fatherly side if he wanted to be her friend as an adult. It was her job to learn how to impress others. He would give her little pushes here and there, but that was now secondary.
He was in the middle of these thoughts when Erin Gregshell approached from out of his view."Heh. That is true my friend. That wrench is your main tool, and after that WD-40, a ratchet, a yo=yo, and lastly, your brain."Aurtrox said jokingly. He nodded at Erin's next remark."You are right. I see great potential. Though some worry me. Keep an eye out for those trouble makers and beat them into shape for me."Aurtrox said this as Erin walked off to the buffet. It was time for him to make his entrance as well. Unlike before, Aurtrox knew how to properly enter a party. The trick was to slip into the crowds in the most unnoticeable fashions. He was a normal faunus after all. He hated it when people idolized him. They were all equals. That was the picture he painted on all occasions. The faunus depended upon such an image as racism was still rampant among even the elite classes. Though less since he had presumed the role of headmaster."Well, it is time..."
Aurtrox slipped into the room line like a snake into its den. Right behind his lovely sister. He leaned in ans whispered into her ear."You're failing."His words carried a heavy sense of dread with them. Then his tone took a completely different direction"You try to much to be a Krayeth. To match the perception of our name my dear sister. Just..."He paused with what he was about to say because he did not want to regret it."Just be yourself. Forget me. Forget our name. I want to see Lunestra at this school as Lunestra herself." He made sure to keep his voice so low that nobody else could hear. He tilted his head in a sort of silly way and smiled brightly as only he could."And don't make me kill any young males."He said this part jokingly, but she would likely know that there was some truth to it. He was then gone before anyone would notice. Them being together would surely draw attention and he had given her her fair share of it already. He truly wanted to enable herself to grow. He knew it would be hard for her to develop when he was in charge. Now that he had given her permission to be herself he would see who she really was. He would love her no matter her actions, though he did hope she woudn't turn into a wild child.
Aurtrox took to the side of the hall. He slid himself into a darker corner. Right next to another white haired faunus. It a student that was named Cecil. He was all alone. Aurtrox extended his arm out for Cecil to grab."I don't believe we have officially met, Cecil. How are you doing on this fine evening?"He made a point to use the names of any student he already knew the name of. He did this because everyone already knew who he was and it bypassed basic formalities. "You look, lonesome. I guess that is naturally for a kittycat like yourself."He said this jokingly. He loved to make remarks about a faunus based on their animal likeness. It was seen as racist by many, but only when these things were brought up in conversation could they be addressed, so he made sure to bring them up. He smiled and awaited a response.
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𝓣he after party continued to creep along with time as Lunestra gazed at everyone with an indirect gaze. Her eminent eyes were bored, and the food before her -- completely consumed -- contributed further to the boredom she felt. She only truly felt entertained in two situations: when faced with a strategic challenge, or when she was studying. Everything else seemed to basic and shallow to her. Lunestra knew she needed to make a sound effort to make friends with those here, for they would be her allies (hopefully) in the future, but she didn't see any immediate need for it.
𝓐t least not yet.
𝓣ime continued to pass, and Lunestra only thought about her bed and food. She wished for more food, but she didn't rise to get herself any seconds, nor did she ask any of the waiting staff to get anything for her. Although the staff insisted on serving her, she made it clear that she fully intended to serve herself at all proceedings. She knew what kind of pedestal she was on, but she could do simple things such as fetch her own food. She was a huntress, after all, she would quote. It was silly that she needed a group of people getting her a plate of food or a glass of water -- she was capable of doing it herself.
𝓐 bit of action burst into the hall in the shape of one Ridley Delmhorst. Lunestra regarded her with a knowing gaze at how mortified the girl must have been to embarrass herself, and her eminent gaze followed the bronze-gold girl for a few seconds more before she let her gaze flit elsewhere. It was after that moment that she felt her brother's presences inches away -- it was always inches away. 𝓐utrox always knew how to almost catch Lunestra off-guard, but if there is one thing he taught her was to never let her guard down, even in cavorting situations. She didn't respond to him, however, but she did weigh his words heavily. She knew exactly what he meant, but he failed to understand one thing:
𝓣his was exactly who she was.
𝓛unestra posed no comment about him murdering any young males. She never gravitated towards them anyway. Her tripping on Jazz was a fluke, and it would never happen again. Hopefully. . .
Cecil was soon being confronted by the Headmaster, causing him to slowly look up at the man, a hand leaving his book to shake the headmaster's hand. "A pleasure to meet you Headmaster, and if we had not met then why do you know of my name?" He asked calmly while tilting his head to the side before he looked neutrally confused. "A kitty cat? I'm.... I'm a human sir... I think you may have me mixed up with someone else?" To him, this headmaster seemed very unprofessionally if he mixed up the races that badly.
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Ħis sister did not make a sound. She did not respond to his words, but he knew that she was aware of his presence. She had skills that many did not possess. It always made him happy to test her and see her succeed. He hoped that she would not misinterpret his words though. He did not mean that she was pretending to be someone she wasn't, but rather that she ought not allow the artificial perceptions of her family name shape her any further than it has to this point. The only thing that mattered now was that she forged her own destiny apart from their name. She needed to make decisions not constrained by his presence. In other words, permission to defy all that he had taught her up to this point without getting the due punishment he would otherwise bring upon her. His words were not just for her, but for him. He was releasing himself of all fatherly duties that he had taken upon himself throughout the years. He would no longer watch police her. Of course Aurtrox knew that she might not know his words true meaning as all that he did had a purpose, a reason behind it. He in fact hoped she wouldn't. For if she did take his words at face value she might feel the need to prove herself to him. Show him who she really was. She had always been competitive like that. This would spur her growth just as much as the other interpretation. He threw a last sly look at her as he walked off as a hint to his sister of the triple meaning behind his words. She knew this look well as it was the same look he gave her when he was playing kind games. On the flip side, his brotherly instincts would still be permissible. If he saw the boy from before touch her again he might have to introduce himself in a not so friendly way. He laughed as he thought about this. She would soon seen a side of him that she was unaware of.
Aurtrox was now in a wonderful conversation with one of the new students. One without a tragic past. Something he loved dearly for their world was about to change forever int he coming years. He grinned brightly at the young lad. He decided to address the boy's remarks in reverse fashion, if for nothing else, other than to test how well he could follow along.Cecil seemed like a bright kid. He would go far Aurtrox hoped. He would now address the boy's remarks."Yes, you do look somewhat human now that I have taken a closer look. Are you sure though? You might have some faunus blood in you. There are humans who have a faunus mother or father who have no signs of faunus traits did you know?"Aurtrox said this testingly. He was curious if the boy had learned about this in his studies. Aurtrox circled Cecil with his hand to his chin. Before Cecil could respond Aurtrox addressed his first remark."I have memorized the names of one thousand six hundred and ninety two students. That is all of the students who attend this prestigious academy. Additionally, Mr. Roydon, I know that your semblance consists of ice manipulation not unlike one of the former winter maidens of old. Surely you have read about them. Now if you were related to a former winter maiden your age, and the age of your parents would suggest it was Lithoria Nightfrost. Who was in fact, a Faunus."He let this last statement sit for a moment. The realization that he was possibly related to some legendary entity, who was a faunus, would surely be a shock. ""
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Lunia Alexandria Yatomura "I'll make you all proud of me one day.."
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Lunia beamed at Jazz, finally someone who appreciated music like her, she probably looked so hilarious to someone who didn't know what the conversation was but glared at him with such joy as he spoke about music. "That sounds incredible, you definitely must have been loved by the Aidou family, butlers that I knew never got to work on skills such as music" she said, "I would love to play for you sometime! But you have to show me this violin since you seem to have such a love for it hmm? " she said, jesting with him back to his comment about a woman's voice. She took a sip of her drink through her funny smirk to him.
Lunia caught Lunestra's gaze at the same time as hers and felt a bit awkward, she wanted to speak to her old friend again but still wasn't really over how the friendship ended. Instead of making things worse, she smiled to her and nodded her head as if to offer a friendly hello from a distance. "Not even a word after Keaton, he loved you Lunestra." she thought to herself, averting her attention back to Jazz.
Lunia looked determine at Jazz, and smiled. "Well I can't wait to go to the ball with you Jazz!" she said, realizing too late how that must have sounded, her face went scarlet red, she could feel her blood boiling, "I uh, umm... Meant as friends of course!" and laughed sheepishly, cringing like she never had before. "Oh my goodness, you've only met him today and look what you've done now!" she said to herself. What was he going to think of her, she wouldn't be surprised if he walked away right now.
She wasn't equipped with the right casual social skills to deal with this situation so just stood there, staring at the floor. Lunia was hoping Jazz would save the day, maybe he would discuss some balls he had experienced as a Butler.
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Eddy_Soul5
Her Radiance
Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2018 12:38 pm
{[Cecil Roydon]}
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Cecil continued to watch as he retracted his hand to think on the words he is speaking. It was true, he grew up with a scholarly background, and nothing terrible really happened to him aside from the common bullying but that was it. "I am 95% sure I have no form of Faunus blood inside of me, as my human heritage spread to my grandparents as far as I know. It is also why I have my Family's Reiterpallasch." He stated first after he spoke fairly quickly about memorizing student's name before he began to take a small breath in, a small step back, after hearing the teacher call his semblance out in the open. "....That is something good and that is right, I manipulate the ice and the temperature in the room itself. However, I have learned the history or rather... the legend of the Four Maidens themselves. I do not know if I hold relation to Ms. Nightfrost though, because I've been studying for everything to be here. Should she turn out to be a relative, then I will inform it to you directly." He would have shown some form of shock, but he had trained himself to retain a calm, and blunt, exterior.
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Semblance: Inactive || Weapon: Reiterpallasch(Sheathed at his left hip) || Currently Holding: Legends of the Huntsman Post Count: 8 || Missions Done: 0 || Current Mission: N/A [Cold Blooded Defender]
NAME >>> Jazz Myers LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţhe Ĝym COMPANY >>> Lunia, Onyxia, Jessica, Oswald & Other Students EMOTION >>> Happy MISSION >>> None (make friends)
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Jazz was happy Lunia didn't feel he was droning on too much about music. She really does have a big heart for it. He almost froze when Lunia pointed out the uniqueness of a butler having such musical talent. Of course music would be where I almost let slip I'm not just a butler. Smiling he attempted to keep the conversation flowing hoping she wouldn't dwell on it too much. It would be an honour to play for you. Lunia He purposely stressed her name as he said it. I will get this right. I will. Her teasing was surprisingly quite comforting to Jazz, his sisters usually teasing him over the same comment. I couldn't begin to tell you just how happy I am to have finally met you.
Lunias gaze trailed off for a second, she appeared lost in thought, following her eyes he found she was looking at Lunestra. He decided not to stare for too long, things between them were awkward enough as it is. I really am going to have to find a way to explain that one day. If she'd even be willing to listen to me. The music that filled the gym was lovely, the food all delicious, he didn't want to think about his poor first impressions. One poor impression out of... Ok perhaps three poor impressions out of five. This really isn't going as planned. Letting out a soft sigh he took another sip of his drink and finished one of his sandwiches. I should start exploring this place. I still only know the courtyard and this gym, can't have myself getting lost. It wasn't long before Lunia continued their conversation.
Jazz immediatley coughed on his drink in response to Lunias desire to go to the ball with him. Oh god. Now she'll think I don't want to go. Smiling he attempted to play it off, but the bright red face before him seemed to let him off the hook. Oh thank goodness I'm not the only one who wasn't prepared for that. He gave a little bow. I would be over the moon if you would accompany me to the ball. As he lifted his head up he caught her eye and winked. As a friend of course. He was very used to seeing his sisters struggle with their words, often embaressing themselves more than they ever needed to. If he were speaking to one of his sisters now he'd suggest there was no reason to wait, grab them in his arms and begin the ball right there. He really did love his family with all his heart.
Post Count: 12 Mission Count: 0
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Lunia Alexandria Yatomura "I'll make you all proud of me one day.."
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Lunia felt really weird inside, it was a feeling she hadn't felt before but it felt uncomfortable, she felt unnecessarily hot and tried everything she could to not show on the outside after her blunder from before. She coughed a bit too much to clear this lump she had in her throat, was she sick? No she felt well, it must have been the body heat from the room, of course.
It felt like an eternity waiting for Jazz to reply to her silly mess up, and heard him cough on his drink. "This is it, first friend you're losing at Beacon" she said to herself, preparing for something bad. Lunia clenched her fists at her side, and was trying to think what Mia would do, how could Lunia be as mature and calm as her sister.
And then he said yes, and then he winked, and everything inside went to turmoil. Lunia was relieved to hear something positive from him, he was so pleasant and caring towards her feelings and she appreciated that more than he would ever know. However she also had never been winked at before, she racked her brain to books she had read about 'social behaviors' and why people would wink. It could be a plot, or he could just be trying to help ease her embarrassment... Yeah, that was it, she assured herself .
"I uh, am just going to get umm...another drink!" she said, forgetting about the drink she had already poured for herself that was right on the table beside them. She took her time, and took the chance to breathe and calm down, she felt like she could just explode, and started to pour herself and Jazz a drink.
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
Her alarm roused her from her deep sleep. She'd been having a nice dream, at that... Handsome prince or beautiful princess, come to sweep her off her feet on a white horse. But hey, she was always a sucker for the romantic stuff. Sitting up in bed, the girl yawned, stretching her stubby arms above her head.
At just four foot eight, there were few people in Vale shorter than Lavender Erlking who weren't pre-pubescent. Dainty feet connected to short but shapely, if slightly thick legs, connecting to a set of wide, childbearing hips and a surprising spacious rear for a girl so small. A slight paunch graced her tummy, while above that was a pair of prodigious breasts, roughly 28Fs. Her facial features were soft like the rest of her body, her blue eyes speaking of a gentle and compassionate nature. Her straight hair was exceptionally long, reaching down to her rear, and was the color of her namesake: Lavender. And finally, sprouting from just above her ears were a pair of horns, the only hint that she wasn't human, but a Faunus.
Climbing out of her bed in the room she shared with her brother, Lavender peered over at said brother's bed to see he was still sound asleep. She didn't dare wake him, of course. She knew it'd be pointless to try, hee hee!
Heading out of her room, she padded down the hallway to the bathroom, stepping into the stall for a nice, relaxing morning shower. A quick soap up and shampoo of her hair and she was clean! Couple more morning rituals, a bit of make up, and the sheep Faunus wrapped a fluffy white towel around her torso and headed back to her room to get dressed.
When she arrived, she found her twin brother, Donnelly, was awake, for a given definition of the word. He was sitting up, rubbing his eyes and yawning.
"Morning, sleepyantlers! Better hurry up, we've got an opening ceremony to catch!" She said, smiling softly at her brother, who gave no visible or audible response.
Heading over to the dresser, Lavender began to get her outfit. It was just about the only thing left in her dresser since the rest had already been shipped off to Beacon, and she's sewed it up herself. It was a white peasant-style dress. Mid-length, it came down to her knees and was an off-the-shoulder short-sleeved ensemble, leaving her arms, shoulders, collarbone, and the top of her bust exposed. It also tied at the front, letting her adjust how tight the rather low-cut neckline was around her breasts. Under it she wore a pair of lavender panties, white stockings, black Mary Janes, and a lavender choker around her neck. It was roughly upscale casual, perfect for making a good first impression without looking too fancy. It was just the opening ceremony, after all. She'd save the fancy stuff for the ball.
She ran outside and into the kitchen, finding Russet making them a nice breakfast of pancakes. Lavender took a seat at the table, her legs not reaching the floor and swinging back and forth. Russet turned and placed a plate of blueberry pancakes before her along with a jug of maple syrup.
"Well, doesn't my little sheepy sheep look beautiful today!" He said, reaching over to pat her on the head. Much like a cat getting the pets it desperately wanted, the sheep Faunus leaning into his hand and smiled contentedly, letting out a low "Mmmmmm..."
Russet was the Huntsman who rescued her brother and her from their village after it was invaded by Grimm. A retired Huntsman by now, but to Lavender, he was something of a second father to her, despite being Human. He'd raised them the rest of their teenage years after he rescued them, and he was a far better parent than Lavender's original parents were.
Soon her brother Donnelly joined them, sitting at the table and eating his blueberry pancakes slowly. He only finished half the plate, though. Donnelly just didn't eat much... Russet said he was an "un-glutton."
Russet saw them off at the shuttle to Beacon and the twins managed to make it in time for the opening ceremony, but became separated when the after party started. Lavender wasn't worried about her brother, he could take care of himself. She was pretty nervous being around so many new people, though...
The banquet was nice. Lavender made sure to snack on some nice broccoli and celery from it, though she wasn't ready for a full meal yet. She couldn't help but notice the female swan Faunus. She looked like she was rapidly shifting from unsure to panicked to nervous to confident... It was actually rather distressing to watch. When she could catch her without much crowd around her, Lavender walked up, being careful not to sneak up on her.
"Um... H-Hey, you okay?" She asked, tapping her fingers together and looking up at the beautiful Faunus. "You seem... yeah..." She wasn't sure how to phrase it properly without potentially offending her... Great, you work up the courage to talk to someone, and you don't know how to say what you want to say! Wait a go, sheeple!
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
Making his way off stage Chikara bee lined for the refreshment table for the specific items he had loved all is life, Honey roasted peanuts......The Gods greatest creation. Chikara stood there at the table as he began to snack on the provided teat, Open to any student or teacher alike to come towards him for questions or just to say hello. His large stature and frame making him easy to see by all 
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