It was about time to head on inside. The kid, Ollie, snapped a wire and used that to get inside. Rygar hoped that his entryway wasn't being guarded, because he was going to follow him. Jumping off the pillar Rygar kept falling until he was just a little bit above the window that the kid took, and once he was at the right height he let his Spiral Edge create an explosion, which propelled him through the window. Now step two involved how he was going to land, because at this rate hew as going to crash into a group of students. Before hitting the ground Rygar threw the Spiral Edge towards a wall, where it embeddable itself into. He jerked on the chain, which retracted and pulled him towards the wall and avoid crushing anyone. From there he just slid down the edge and took a seat next to a familiar face; it was Pascale. [b]"Hey wussup?"[/b]

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Unlike Arrun, who was fretting about the opening speech, one man was more concerned about the ruckus outside. Not in the audience, but just outside the building. He could already detect vandalism, and he was itching to leave to repair it. It wasn't his job though; he was the groundskeeper, not a repair man. But after being at this school for so long, he felt that it was the only thing left to do but ensure that it stays in tip top shape. The old man was dressed in fine clothes, but he rather wear his overalls instead of sitting here like a funeral corpse. He wasn't even sure himself why he was here, though he supposed that as a former headmaster, he was given some bonuses not usually awarded to janitors.

Another not to far away simply sat silently stoic so she wouldn't look diminutive in front of her potential students. Though she stood a good six feet tall, she was actually seven three if you included her large, bunny like ears. She knew very well the hate Faunas had, but she had no intentions to capitalize on it. She was a proud member of Beacon's Staff first, and her racial profile was a distant fifth at best. And unlike some females, instead of a dress she wore a much more formal white suit. It did make her stand out, and in a way that's what she wanted. She wanted people to look at her and she wanted to know what they say first. It allowed her to be able to judge what sort of people she'd be dealing with depending on what they point out.

Next to the bunny fauna was the head doctor. She didn't bother with formal attire and instead dressed in her best doctor's uniform, which most of her students will recognize her by. Besides that, she was certain that no one wanted to discover why the head doctor was made out of stitches more than flesh. She even had to use a hefty amount of makeup to cover up the stiches that kept her head together, just for appearances. "Why so quiet Inaba? You look more like a stone statue than my assistant. Scared of the students already?" Teased the doctor.

The Fauna didn't say anything and simply tried to look composed, and quickly failing before she smirked. "I suppose Arrun's tension is contagious. This would be my first time actually working on the other side of the table, so I guess I'm just trying to remember how I first reacted when I saw all the teachers. I always thought we wore too much black." Inaba pointed out. Soon the curtains began to rise though, and both the doctor and the her assistant quieted. "Let's see how the new subjects react to use than..."