[h2][center] Oswald Connoly- Armory Classroom[/center][/h2]

As Oswald finally limped into class, his mouth stiffened from the pain, he looked around to see a few people of interest. 

Jericho Piper, that new student/T.A. that so many people seemed excited to meet. 

Emerald, his teammate. 

Annabelle, his new teammate, apparently. 

And Gren. Sapphire's teammate, until Team SASG had been disbanded. He'd offered to help Oswald upgrade, and had brought along a metric [i]fuckload[/i] of Dust crystals. Somehow, Oswald found that odd. Perhaps Emerald had told him that her teammate only used crystals, or perhaps Gren used them himself. For a weapon like the one he wielded, Oswald wouldn't have been too shocked. That thing was a monster. 

His choice was made for him. Moving towards the Boar Faunus with exceptional....[s]whatever the opposite of speed was[/s] sluggishness, Oswald carefully pulled out a seat and sat down. 

"Gren. I hope that offer to help upgrade still stands, because I have a [i]lot[/i] of ideas..."