Blake was looking out the window through the first half of the flight, the ruins were nothing new to him, but he did appreciate the history of it all, the sacrifices humanity had made, the symbolism of the ruins, after thinking for a bit he snapped out of that train of thought and, while looking at everyone else around he decided to get to know someone on the ship, make friends or just meet someone, Beacon was a school after all and you need friends in school, it makes the journey more enjoyable. Blake looked around and saw a big man in armor cleaning his big glowing sword, Blake approached him but the man suddenly got up and moved to another place, Blake was going to follow him as he was interested in his weapon and armor but noticed a black haired girl turtle'd up in her shirt 
“DEATHSTROKE! Wait. That's taken too? FUCK. DEADPOOL. THAT'S TAKEN TOO!? WAAAAAAAAAAAAH” she was mumbling, how... odd he thought, so he approached her. 
“Excuse me miss but, are you alright?” Blake said with a concerned yet intrigued expression.