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Stretching in the past, Indigo watched as students poured into the area, keeping note of the various people that caught his eye. They all had such diverse weapons, it was hard to not focus on the amazement of the situation. Well, that would have been the case, but that focus was easily broken when the airship jerked upon landing. Calling it a bit rough was an understatement, and a lot of people seemed to fall to some degree, Indigo included. While he didn't topple over, it was enough to cause him to lose his balance and force himself to kneel in an effort to keep himself stable. At first he wasn't sure how to feel about the situation, but after the pilot apologized, he couldn't help but laugh. So this was his first day at Beacon, huh? If it was as unexpected as that landing, he was in for a damn good time.
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While the headmaster's speech wasn't exactly enthralling, Indigo couldn't say the same for the cafeteria. His eyes must have lit up at the sheer scale of the place, let alone what foods they must be serving. It had to be because of the large student body, but how could he not be impressed? And the food, there was such a large selection of items he'd never seen that he couldn't help but shy away from Vacuo's finest to try out the various traditions of other cultures. As such, he grabbed plenty of various food items, such as a bowl of meat gyudon he assumed was from Mistral, a salmon and shrimp quiche from Vale, and a weird sounding coffee he'd never heard of from Atlas to name a few items. 

When the time came to wash up in the locker room, Indigo didn't pay attention to the others guys inside, making his way to a shower and making sure to come out feeling refreshed and relaxed. When he arrived in the great hall, he was wearing a casual, indigo colored, sleeveless shirt and orange sweats. He wasn't carrying a sleeping bag, but rather a bunch of blankets that he could lay on and wrap himself in. It always felt better to burrito yourself in a stack of blankets than a stuffy bag that you were forced to sleep in. When he glanced around the hall, he first noticed the guys on the opposite end of the room wrestling and considered joining them.

[center][color=#FF9912] Look at them go! I'm sure they're just as pumped as I am and can't contain it... But wait, what the hell?[/color][/center]
His attention turned to one of the corners of the room, he spotted someone huddled up without a sleeping bag, or a blanket, anything really. Honestly, it made Indigo frown a bit, wondering what state the Faunus must have been in to not be able to have something so basic as sleeping material. Well, he couldn't just stand around when someone needed his help, and he wasn't afraid to go out of his way to assist. He began walking over to the male Faunus, pulling out a couple of blankets from stack as he approached. When he got near, he wasn't exactly sure how to get the guy's attention, so he just threw them on top of the guy in a fashion to where they would cover him up somewhat nicely. He then started laying his own blankets nearby, spreading them out as he decided to speak up.

[center][color=#FF9912] "There ya go! Gotta be more prepared next time man, can't get a good night's sleep without something to warm ya up, yeah?"[/color][/center]
He told the Faunus, proceeding to lay down on top of his own blankets without covering up with the remaining ones just yet. He wanted to relish staring up at the ceiling of the massive building, as he doubted he'd be able to stare directly up at it for awhile. Indigo didn't know much of what tomorrow would bring, but at least the past was getting clearer every day. He couldn't help but smirk to himself at that thought, slamming his left fist into his open palm with enthusiasm. Tomorrow was the initiation, how on Remnant was he going to sleep with this much energy coursing through him?!