[i]Tap,tap,tap,tap[/i] the sound came fast and steady as Conrad tried to get his mind off of the fact that he was in the air. It wasn't that he was scared, cus he wasn't, it was just that he was more used to quickly flying in the air and just as quickly coming down. This was just so boring. Giving a sigh, Conrad pulled Cleave out of his lap and freed about three or four seats for other people. Taking a rag, Conrad cleaned Cleave what seemed like the hundredth time today. It didn't matter really, the sword freakin glowed regardless of what you did to it, but it was therapeutic in a sense. Half way through, he decided to give up and wander the airship. 

As he wandered the ship Conrad was given many odd stares, either because of Cleave or his height. It didn't really matter to him. Making his way through a group of friends clustered at an entryway, Conrad walked up to the observation deck window and decided to just watch the clouds float by. It went like that for a couple minutes, just Conrad and the window. That is until the ship connected to the rest of the school. Grabbing his dufflebag, Conrad chucked it over his shoulder and carried it by the strap. Stepping out of the airship, Conrad took notice on how big Beacon was. It was pretty big. His gazing was disturbed by what sounded like a man playing with a soundboard, giving a quick look around, Conrad found the source. Some guy was making them with what seemed his voice as little machines flew about. Giving a shrug, Conrad continued his way past the guy and kept moving towards the school.