--- [center][b]Arrun Tower[/b][/center] Arrun was quiet, even his breathing was silent. He was staring ahead, not motionless and focusing on one area, his eyes were taking everything that he could see from the edge of the cliff. He brought his hand forward, pulling back his sleeve. A red device was strapped to his wrist, something like a watch with a golden watchface shaped like a shield. It blinked, projecting a small holo screen showing time, temperature, some levels appearing to be biometrics, and a few other readouts that apparently only Arrun knew about. His mustache bristled, as he brought his hand back. Almost instantly, an Airship burst up from beneath the cliff, gusts of wind blowing down the dock. The ship docked, and Arrun stepped forward just as the walkway extended. An Airship crew member was waiting inside, standing by the door. "Airship's late," Arrun said, briskly walking by. "Sorry, sir, a co-worker needed something..." the worker said, as Arrun raised an eyebrow. The worker gulped, saying, "A-and I was watching a movie, won't happen again." Arrun paused, shrugging and replying, "It's not that bad, hope it was a good one. That one with the yellow guys and the blocks was getting good reviews." He patted the worker's shoulder, and walked off. The interior was a large room, a door at the end leading to the cockpit, and another nearby apparently leading to storage or the engine room. It wasn't nearly as big as the Airship that brought them there, but it would comfortable carry all the prospective students, and give an amazing view of the landscape, as the side of the ship was very large windows. Arrun looked back, out through the door to the crowds at the docks. He brought his arm up, the device at his wrist blinking as he spoke into it, and the loudspeaker for the school whirred on. "All prospective Freshmen," he boomed, his voice echoing through the school. "Board the Airship at Dock 3 now, if it leaves without you, you forfeit your application to the school. You have ten minutes, ten [i]very[/i] quick minutes..." he said, bringing his hands behind his back and walking to the end of the Airship, near the cockpit. --- [center][b]*Morella Cinder*[/b] [/center] Morella took a seat beside Tarkus, looking at the gauntlet on his arm. She placed her hand in her palm and leaned on her arm, wrinkling her nose in thought. "...I can't imagine what it could be. I mean, it looks fairly old. Obviously it's been touched up in places and modified, otherwise it wouldn't fit you...like a glove, or whatever. But it can't be something that complicated, I doubt it's even an expanding weapon, the metal's not the right type. ...Well, there could be an interior compartment, but I still doubt it's a weapon, some kind of sword or something wouldn't really fit in with the weapon's theme," she said, looking down past the dock. The airship rose into view, locking into the end of the walkway, as students proceeded toward it and inside. Morella stood up, waiting for Tarkus so they both could board. --- [center]Oliver Kootz[/center] Oliver shrugged, "Well, eh, looks good anywho. And yep, Ollie, Oliver, whatever's cool-woah!" he said, eyes widening as the airship shot into view and sent a gust of wind down the dock. Oliver smirked, saying, "But you're gonna call me firs...oh, cinnamon sticks," he grumbled as Arrun got on the ship first. Oliver took off, jumping over Alistair easily and saying, "Whatever, second's next best!" as he sprinted down the dock. He cartwheeled and jumped over Orion, who was far closer to the walkway, and rolled into the hold ahead of him. "Hah-ha, second, woo!" Oliver said, scaling the metal beams separating the large window panes, peering down as best he could at the cliff drop-off. Arrun rolled his eyes as Oliver sped in, shaking his head solemnly while waiting for the students to board.