Chris looked out the window into the vast open sky. This was his first time flying, and in all honesty it wasn't too bad. Throughout the flight he had seen kids break down and get sick because of the speed and height at which they were flying. Those kids really amused Chris, and he was choking bad laughter the entire ride to Beacon. However it seemed that the majority of the group was completely fine with the flight, a few were relaxed to the point of actually being able to sleep a bit before their destination. After a few more minutes of looking out the window the airship arrived at Beacon. Chris smiled, his large teeth glistening, and headed towards the nearest exit.

The air outside the ship was crisp and fresh, a soft breeze blew towards the cliff's edge. The castle-like structure of Beacon loomed before Chris, and it was awe-inspiring. He had seen pictures of it, and read descriptions in pamphlets before he applied, but seeing it before him was an entirely different story. As far as Chris was concerned this was the first day of the rest of his life. He could forget about everything that happened, and focus on the future. Adjusting the gloves on his hands, he moved farther away from the ship down the path that led to the school.