[hr][center][h2][i][color=00a99d][b]Romand Lei Vester[/b][/color][/i][/h2][/center][hr]

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[b][u][i][color=6ecff6]Ship Trip:[/color][/i][/u][/b]

It had been very difficult for Roman to sneak out of his little Village and into the Ship heading towards the school, but he had managed to pull it off. Now he sat quietly off on his own, not talking to any other person there. [i][color=7bcdc8]I'm not going to make friends.. I need to learn how to fight, these others will just get in my way. I don't need friends, I can kill Grimm on my own.[/color][/i] He thought to himself as he started out the window he was sitting in front of. The sky looked very calm and peaceful.. Nothing like the woods that surrounded his village. Even though a wall kept the Grimms out, they could still be heard howling at night. Shaking his head a bit he shoved the thoughts of the Village and the things his over protective Father had done and closing his eyes waited for them to land. 

The sounds of people talking all at once made Romand wake from the sleep he had fallen into without realizing it. With a soft sigh he stood up and waited for everyone to exit the Ship before getting off himself. As if he were a shadow Romand moved through the crowd of people without being noticed by anyone. [i][color=7bcdc8] Ugh so many people just standing around talking.. What is the point, we have things to do.. I bet they all think this is a fun game.. Oh well I'll get inside and figure out where I need to be. Maybe things can start quickly.[/color][/i] Romand thought as he moved through the students to what looked a Teacher.

[b][u][i][color=6ecff6]Emerald Forest:[/color][/i][/u][/b]

As he listened to how the [i]teams[/i] would be made Romand let out an annoyed sigh under his breath. [i][color=7bcdc8]Teams? Really we are going to be put into teams? I would rather work along but I guess I have to do what they say..[/color][/i] He thought to himself, taking a deep breath. The moment the others started getting shot out Romand readied himself and grinned slightly when he was shot off into the forest.[i][color=7bcdc8] I have to try hard to to be seen by anyone until I get to the relics.. I don't want to be held back. I'll stay up in the trees.[/color][/i] The boy told himself as he flew through the air. Taking his bow that he had slung over his shoulder Romand used it to grab hold of a branch as he fell, kneeling on the tree as he looked around. There was no one around so with quick movements he made his way through the trees, jumping and using his bow to grab branches.[i][color=7bcdc8] I'm glad these trees are close together.. Any father and I'd need to be down there. No one's around though so that's a good sign. I wonder who will be on my "team", I hope they can all fight decently..[/color][/i] As he moved through the trees he shot at a few Grimms mainly as target practice. Being Ranged he liked to stay far away from the Target, keeping hidden and taking time to line his arrows so they could do the most damage possible.

In the distance Romand saw a Beowolf sniffing the air, he had been found out by the Grimm. Grinning to himself Romand carefully aimed his bow and added a [color=00aeef]Water Arrow[/color] to it. His goal was to hit the Grimm right between the eyes, just to test his aim since he was far enough to not be seen. As if it knew the boy was aiming for it the Beowolf spun and bolted towards the tree Romand was sitting in. It struck the tree, making Romand miss the shot, getting the Grimm on the back of the head. It still slowed and stumbled as he aimed again, but Roamnd was annoyed he had missed his target. Groaning under his voice he fired another arrow, this time hitting between the eyes and making the beast slump to the ground.[i][color=7bcdc8]What a horrible shot.. Father would be angry if he had seen that it took me two shots from this position.. Oh well all I can do is move on and stay hidden.. I hope I don't run into anyone.[/color][/i] He thought as he began to jump and swing through the trees again. As he did he found himself grateful that his village was in the middle of a forest, since he had grown up swing just like this while hunting with his Father.