Nahbi nodded to Nico as she looked around, though it was anyone's guess if she was actually _listening_. People seemed to be moving forward to the main building, and not wanting to be left behind, she walked forward. She only remembered at the last moment to look back at the faunus and jerk her head forward with a smile, motioning towards the hall. 

She only paused for a moment to take in the grandeur of the high ceiling and the multitude of students milling around her. Some of them looked so... _serious_. And most looked like they knew how to swing around their weapons, wicked blades blinking in the light of the hall. For the first time since she left her home, Nahbi felt unsure of herself. These people were supposed to be her peers? It wasn't like she had any formal training... heck, she'd never even _seen_ a real Grimm before! 

And just as quickly as the feeling had bubbled up inside her, Nahbi quashed it under layers of confidence she didn't always feel. 

Turning, she scanned the crowd, looking for her next friend (victim). She saw a likely candidate leaning against the back wall. He was tall, buff, and had black hair, with golden eyes set against fair skin. Most impressive of all though, was the spear, longer than he was tall, leaning against the wall next to him.

_I bet I could take him._ With that (likely inaccurate) thought, she bounced over to him and leaned against the wall beside him.

"'Ssuuuuuup." She drew out the word, looking up at him from the corner of her eye.