Sarah stretched as she was led back to the lockers. She was happy to be reunited with her gun, she loved her gun. She rolled it's barrels and smiled at the clicking sounds then nodded. After picking up a very large amount of ammo and hoisting her gun onto her back she looked around for any familiar faces, she might have spotted the cat Faunus' ears but she could be sure. She made no attempt to look for Bizz knowing it would most definitely end in failure.

She couldn't help but feel excited. What was going to happen in the first day at Beacon? A death race? Or maybe a arena match! There were so many ideas going through her head she could barely contain them.