Schwarz turned just in time to see him produce some bird food from his pocket. Her eyes got a gleam in them, following every tiniest motion of the hand as if it was a hypnotiser's pocket watch. Her arm subconsciously started to lean forward intending to pick one, but the girl came to her senses in time and stopped herself. Schwarz's head spun around quickly, tossing her black locks in the air as she hurried to hide the pink in her cheeks. [i]Come on, Schwarz, bird food? You aren't that easy.[/i] she thought to herself.

"Uh, sorry, I was taking a nap on the ship. It was a bit windy outside. I'm Schwarz Nacht." she introduced herself slowing down to allow Kael to catch up. "I come form Vacuo, although I spent most of my life in Vale. Oh! there we go!" she pointed, seeing the storage room that was reserved for the freshmen. Dumping the bags inside and saving the locker number on her scroll. "Soooo, do you know anyone here? I've been home schooled for the past two years, so I can't say I do. There might be some former classmates from Signal here, but I don't know if they'd even recognize me." she shrugged, reaching behind her back.

Freeing Swansong from the magnetic holster just above the tails of her jacket, she looked at the swordwand with reverence. Aside form food and shelter, it was the only thing she was truly grateful to her family for. That and the best tutor money could buy. Even then though, she still sometimes wondered how was she picked to attend Beacon. Passing the entry exams under the extra scrutiny because she didn't graduate a lower grade combat school was difficult to say the least and she firmly believed she nearly didn't make the cut. If not for her semblance, she probably wouldn't have made it out [i]alive[/i].