[h1][center][color=00FFFF]Aqua Marina[/color][/center][/h1]
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Whilst the trip to Shade Academy was farily peaceful and uneventful, it was the arrival that made Aqua roll her eyes in annoyance as the hubbub began almost in tandem with the ship's door opening, the greatest example of the incapability of these easily excitable soon-to-be students being a grating guitar riff that made her grimace. No attempt was made to hide just how annoying she found that particular display.

Picking up her bag and her combined weapon, having been compacted in that shape as an eight foot tall polearm would've been a needless hindrance to her comfort in the heated interior of the ship, the Mistralese girl stepped out of the ship and shielded her eyes from the sun for a few moments until they were more accostumed to it. She was never going to get really used to this, and [i]specially[/i] not if a winged faunus shouted for her friend right next to her ear. [color=#F6989D]"Oh god... what did I do wrong?"[/color] lamented the girl.

[color=#00FFFF]"Stop moping, you're in the way"[/color] was Aqua's tactful reply, spoken as she slung her bag over her shoulder then held her weapon with that same hand. And, even if the fairly fairy-looking girl moved a bit out of the way, Aqua reached out and pulled from her forearm to effectively yank her out of the path anyway. 

[color=#00FFFF]"There. Now that you aren't catatonic, you can go with the rest of the students. Or practice to be a statue. Up to you".[/color] And so, the palest Huntress to ever grace Shade Academy made her way with the rest of the students. Or, rather, [i]through[/i] the rest of the students, heading straight towards the main building as she swerved to avoid the others who didn't move at her same speed. If she bumped them? Well, they were in the way on the first place. [b]They[/b] should apologize.