Sage stood toward the center of the observation deck, against a wall and well away from the windows. She looked around at the other students, arms cross over her chest. She wasn't particularly interested in Vale from a bird's eye view. Flying wasn't the farm girl's sort of thing. She yawned, unfolding her tanned arms to stretch them over her head. She caught sight of a faunus eagerly staring out the window, tail wagging obnoxious. She rolled her eyes, her arms crossing again as she pushed away from the wall to look around at the other students. She wondered what sort of people she'd be fighting alongside as she trained at Beacon.