[H1][center][color=6ECFF6]NORSUN[/color], [color=C8A2C8]ROST[/color], and [color=B7410E]LILA[/color][/center][/h1]

Nor growled as he looked through the mass of luggage, the airship having made a  mess of the students belongings, the past few minutes having become increasingly frustrating as he dug through the pile. His brow was beginning to furrow,  a vein on his temple pulsing visibly and he was getting ready to start throwing aside the offending cases. The sound of the of the door sliding open stopped him moments before he tossed the bag currently in his hands. He turned to see who had joined him, a groan escaping as he  saw his guests, the tempo of his heart increasing.

Standing in the door way was a group of young men, the green haired boy from before had been joined by two boys obviously related, either brothers or close cousins, and what seemed to be a mountain of a human, the orange Mohawk atop his head standing more than a foot above Nor. The pair seemed to be pointing to Nor, the pair in the back pantomiming a smile with fingers as they snickered, the green haired one pushing the obvious leader towards him. Mohawk took a moment to check for any sort of authority here before caving in, a wicked grin on his face as he advanced on Nor. The shark Faunus doubt he had any good intentions.

Nor was tempted to let the bully actually start something. He'd needed something to let off steam, and if Mohawk was willing to make himself a target, Nor was happy to oblige. He'd already started idley fiddling with the handle of Jet Stream, a small hum seeming to emit from the weapon. He was stopped as he caught sight of a camera in the corner of the room, surely capturing every moment in the room. The last thing he'd need was to start his arrival with a threat of expulsion, if not a straight shot to it. With a soft growl , Nor turned sharply from the group, not really paying attention as he rushed from the room. He could hear  the sounds of derisive laughter, a deep voice from behind calling after him, "C'mon, all we want is a smile buddy."

[color=C8A2C8]"Don't mind those guys,"[/color] came a soft male voice [color=B7410E]"Jerks like that don't do well at Beacon."[/color] added a similar feminine one as a pair of cloaked figures seemed to materialize on either side of the doorway, each with a simple canvas pack slung over one shoulder. On the left, a girl with a somewhat odd hairpin, on the right a boy who, aside from the lock of a hairpin, was indistinguishable [color=B7410E]"He's Rost,"[/color] hairpin says [color=C8A2C8]"She's Lila."[/color] finishes the boy
[color=B7410E]"Nice to[/color] [color=C8A2C8]meet you"[/color] they say together, each extending a hand.

Nor stared derisively at the pair, their words were obviously given in an attempt to calm him down, but at this point they simply served to irk him further, reminding him  they were supposed take such attitudes as the norm, that any  human had a free pass at Faunus. The pale Faunus brushed past between the pair,[colour=6ECFF6] "Then maybe you two can let them know,"[/colour] he said through a voice tinged with indignant rage, rubbing his temple as it pounded, [colour=6ECFF6]"seems likes something important they'd want to hear, but don't  worry about what they say,"[/colour] he said, a layer of acid as he returned their advice. 

[colour=C8A2C8]"Guess he didn't hear about what happened last year."[/colour] the boy whispers to his twin [colour=b7410e]"must not have."[/colour] she utters back, just loud enough to hear. [colour=B7410E]"We've dealt with his kind before, it did not end well. For them."[/colour] Lila says,  looking over the shark faunus' shoulder at the muscle-bound boy with the orange mohawk [colour=b7410e]"He looks way weaker[/colour] [colour=C8A2C8]than that guy was."[/colour] they whisper in unison, sharing a devilish grin [color=C8A2C8]"Should we?"[/color] [color=B7410E]"Nah, dad would get mad at us."[/color] they banter back and forth, their attention starting to break somewhat

Nor rolled his eyes at the two, [colour=6ECFF6]" I'm not exactly worried about him,"[/colour] as he looked back to the group from before. They eyed him from the window of the door back to the luggage room, but seemed to be content to watch now that he'd been  joined by others, unwilling to go after a group. [colour=6ECFF6]"But I suppose it's nice to know I've got my own guardian rodents watching my back,"[/colour] he said with a chuckle tinged with irritation, but was finding it hard to keep up the anger amongst these two now that the group seemed to be keeping to themselves. There flippant attitude was rather infectious. He turned back to the  pair , the  red  from his face slowly dissipating, [colour=6ECFF6]"So do you stereoscopic pair usually go around giving therapy sessions, or am I just lucky,"[/colour] he said as his voice took on a less hostile tone, though it was obvious he wasn't exactly enthused to have company.

[color=B7410E]"More often than you might think,"[/color]  Lila says, her brother turning away as his mouse ears perked up a bit [color=B7410E]"Usually to just one person, though."[/color] turning to peer across the crowded ship with Rost for a moment, [color=C8A2C8]"Speaking of which, have you seen a cute boy with really light hair around?"[/color] the masculine sibling asks, trying to spot their primary target

Nor smiled at question, although there was little visible change, seeing an opportunity placed so easily before him. He pointed past the pair to the viewing room he had recently left, [colour=6ECFF6]"Not sure if it's the one your looking for, but saw a few people in there with light hair, though can't really attest whether or not they're cute,"[/colour] he said, hoping they'd take the bait. Seemed impossible to get a moment alone,  though he supposed that wasn't too strange considering the small  ship  they were on.

[color=B7410E]"You'd definitely recognize our friend, he's pretty small for a boy. and definitely cute.[/color]" Lila says, both of them blushing ever-so-slightly [color=B7410E]"You stay here, Rost, I'll go look for him."[/color] with that, the girl fades into the crowd, in the general direction of the viewing room

(Round 1)