[b][color=#9d36ff]Bianca Nuit[/color] – Running Late[/b]

There was something about mornings that Bianca just couldn’t really do. Maybe it was the willpower necessary to tear herself from her warm sheets, hop into the shower and get started. Perhaps it was just her dulled consciousness telling her that she didn’t [i]really [/i] need to do anything today. The world would survive after all. These were the small effortless thoughts that sauntered by Bianca’s consciousness as her pale white hair cascaded down the side of her bed alongside one of her arms. She could hear something, a dull ringing of sorts. She couldn’t quite hear it through the tired haze that engulfed her senses, but she could tell that it was high pitched, and repeating. But what did she know that was high pitched and repeated.

[color=#9d36ff]”My god.”[/color] Bianca said as he eyes shot open with inhumane fear painted across her face. She slowly turned towards her bedside table, as is bracing herself to receive a blow. 10:00, the clock read. 

[color=#9d36ff]”Well shit.”[/color] Bianca shouted, erupting out of her bed and nearly charging out the door in her unmentionables. 

[color=#9d36ff]”Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.”[/color] Bianca said whipping around the small room she had been placed in upon arriving to Beacon along with her teammates. Her teammates. They left without her. Those forgetful little fucks.

Upon finally dressing herself in the beautiful new school uniform she was given upon arriving she burst out of the door and took of soaring down the hall, her wings fully extended. Upon reaching the exit of the dorm hall she took off, climbing altitude towards the gigantic central tower that dwarfed the rest of the campus. 

[color=#9d36ff][i] ‘God this place is beautiful.’[/i][/color] Bianca thought to herself between her choices of expletives. She managed to finally find an open window about two thirds up the building and dove into it covering her body with her wings. She felt her wings graze the window sill and she hit the ground with a thud but she didn’t stay on the floor for a second. She was up and sprinting towards the nearest stairwell.

She hit the stairs bolting up them pulling herself up by the railing before finally hitting the top of them. She stopped before the doors that would lead into the hallway before Ozpin’s office just below the eponymous beacon. She glanced down at her uniform and straightened it out. She also fixed her hair, this way it would look less like she just flew through the air and into a window and more like it was a messy on purpose kind of look she was going for. Finally she flexed her back and wing muscles making sure no feathers were going to fall out. She had cut vertical holes in the back of all of her shirts so that her wings could easily and comfortably get through her clothing.
Finally she exited the stairwell and walked towards Ozpin’s office, gladly she could see her teammates, and two others.

[color=#9d36ff]”Hopefully you three didn’t miss me too much.”[/color] Bianca said with a small giggle placing an arm around both Napoli and Gratia and giving Vega a knowing nod and smile. [color=#9d36ff]”And how’s my favorite couple doing?”[/color] Bianca said barely able to contain her laughter, she was sure she was going to hit a huge amount of backlash, but this kind of chiding and humor was something they were all used to receiving from each other.

[color=#9d36ff]"Ms. Dei"[/color] Bianca said showing their guide some respect. She was well known around Haven, she seemed a little different than what Bianca could recall.

[color=#9d36ff]”I’m Bianca Nuit.[/color] Bianca said before either of her teammates could respond to her joke, addressing the new face. She seemed to be a feline Faunus.

[color=#9d36ff]”And you are?”[/color]