Tai Zhou sat as comfortably as he could near the back of the airship, keeping his gaze firmly away from the window, with closed eyes, wearing a dark orange t shirt and khaki shorts to reveal tan skin. His breathing was deep and measured, trying to drive some calm into the teen as he waited for them to arrive at Beacon already. And that was something he was looking forward too. Beacon was one of the best combat schools around, for making Hunters anyway, and it was a privilege to be here in and of itself. And of course there was another reason.

[i]God, I hate flying[/i], he thought to himself behind a calm exterior. Give him the ground any day. Hell, he'd have walked to Beacon if it were possible. It just wasn't natural, flying so high in the sky away form the earth and ground, and he couldn't shake the nagging feeling that this thing would plummet down at any second and that would be all she wrote for him. 

Fortunately, he wouldn't have to worry about that as the system announced they were there, and the ship settled to the ground. Tai stood up and stretched a bit, letting some relief slip out, before he stepped out and away from the ship, past the more...eclectic people, to enjoy the air and the sights of Beacon, his home for the next four years. He had a feeling he was going to enjoy it.