[B]Gratia Mindaro[/b]

"[Color=66cd00]Refrain from causing headaches then,[/color] replied the Mistralese Huntress curtly, crossing her arms. She didn't have the fucking patience to deal with more bullshit when she had her hands full with Fiordilatte and his irksome behaviour, or whatever naïve crap Venetia was spouting this week.

Her onyx eyes watched the Faunus dispassionately, tracking down the relatively muscular frame much like a statistician recording data. A swimmer's build, she noted, observing the powerful shoulders of Team VGNB's newest member. What a surprise. The otter (the tail was a definite sign) enjoyed water sports. And was that a sword of sorts dragging along behind Beryl? Hm, so the new teammate was a swordswoman then; she would have to inquire further into the Faunus' combat capabilities as soon as the entirety of the team was suitably arranged.

"[Color=66cd00]I'll lead you to our dormitory,[/color]" she continued, already turning and moving brusquely back into the school grounds. "[Color=66cd00]Keep up.[/color]"