"Long time no see." Schwarz said, failing to even force a grin at her pathetic attempt at a joke. It wasn't even the case of 'that sounded better in my head', but more like 'why did that sound good period?' she mentally sighed, nervously checking her watch again. "Bon appetite." she wished to her companion, nibbling at and savoring the chocolate bar and sipping the coffee.

Unable to think of anything interesting to talk about and not wanting to disturb the other from her food, she leaned over and picked up an abandoned newspaper and started flipping through the pages in hopes of finding something to read that would raise her mood a notch. Instead she found herself angrily slapping the paper on the table two pages in, as she reached the article describing the White Fang attack on the Faunus civil rights protest. "Animals!" She growled. As if being treated like a second caste was not enough for the Faunus, now they went as far as to fight among themselves. With appropriate publicity from human owned media. Of course, humanity had it's own share of trouble, but the way the cards were presently dealt, they were the victors writing the history.

Of course she was against this treatment of her race. But neither did she approve of White Fang. They were an army of stupid cattle, driven by their hatreds, fears and insecurities. The idea itself was good enough when it was founded, but old wounds opened up all too easily and now a monster was created it's forefathers were unable to stop. As Schwarz read through the article, she could only hope there was at least some motive behind their madness, no matter how heinous.

Picking the paper back up, she flipped a few pages. Her features froze as she gazed on an ad. Specifically a Nacht Instruments ad. With herself, in all of her winged beauty, playing a piano. Eyes wide in panic, she quickly torn the page away and folded it int pocket so no one could see, her eyes darting from left an right to check if anyone saw it over her shoulder. Seeing she was in the clear for now, her mind raced. How many people read this particular paper? How many copies could there even be in the school? Her ruse could crumble down any second! All this way away from home, and her family still finds a way to cause her problems!

[i]Damn them. Damn them all to Grimm.[/i] she thought bitterly.