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Bleh. I should've been asleep 30 minutes ago. Night all.
"Well Blaire, it's a pleasure!" Gram nodded, taking her outstretched hand into his own and giving a firm shake. Was she genuinely a friendly? Perhaps she was just humouring him and was secretly doing some angry mental ranting. That definitely wouldn't be a nice thing to do, and if that were the case, he probably shouldn't be hanging around the young lady with the dark colour scheme. Fortunately she seemed to be sincere about it, as she wasn't giving off any negative vibes.
"So," Gram began, separating his hand from hers and putting his own together, "Let's get heading to that introduction assembly then... You wouldn't happen to know where that is, would you?"
"So," Gram began, separating his hand from hers and putting his own together, "Let's get heading to that introduction assembly then... You wouldn't happen to know where that is, would you?"
ArcanicNeon said
Gram vs Gertrude.
Okay. So this can end a few ways. For example...
Gram: "HAHAHAHAHA! I did it! I beat her! I w-" *falls over because zero aura*
Ref: "Victory goes to Gertrude Wimbleton"
Gertrude: "*Semblance Roar*"
Gram: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" *le run*
Aha! It seemed that there were others like him, excited enough for their school life of adventure and high-octane monster slaying to declare it to the world! Gram laughed, not out of any meaning to offend like some others, but to rejoice just like that pink girl over there was. Except without getting laughed at by the other members of the Beacon Academy student body. Well at least it looked like she was taking it well enough, and in Gram's eyes that was good enough! No need to go sympathize or anything like that, no siree.
Speaking of Gram's eyes, the grey hunter made eye contact with another student as he was looking around, taking in the sights and sounds of his home away from home. He gave a smile and a wave to the black-clad huntress. "Hey-o~," he greeted casually as he approached Blaire, "I'm Gram, nice to meet'cha."
Speaking of Gram's eyes, the grey hunter made eye contact with another student as he was looking around, taking in the sights and sounds of his home away from home. He gave a smile and a wave to the black-clad huntress. "Hey-o~," he greeted casually as he approached Blaire, "I'm Gram, nice to meet'cha."
or do we?
Fighting Gram in a Tournament would be hilarious.
Fighting Gram in a Tournament would be hilarious.
Faunus have natural night vision, so combat like that would be hardly unusual. But we don't have any Faunus.
...OR DO WE? *dun Dun DUUUUN*
...OR DO WE? *dun Dun DUUUUN*
Eh. It isn't that bad as Semblances go. It's not Grey-tier, at the very least.
Why thank you! I enjoyed writing it. Especially Gram's narration.
Well shit. This certainly wasn't how Anna had expected to be spending her first day of school. She would've guessed something more along the lines of unruly classrooms and boring introductions, and less getting knocked unconscious and waking up inside some random building with a fifteen other kids in the same situation.
Not wishing to remain laid out on the hardwood floors any longer, Anna sat up and looked around the room. It seemed to be an auditorium. Albeit one that had barricaded windows and an audience full of some uncanny cardboard cut-outs. There also seemed to be a gathering of lucid students over yonder.
'Jeez. Couldn't the person who'd done this at least placed me in one of those damn chairs?' Anna thought, rubbing her temples to either get rid of the headache, or at least dampen it a bit, 'And could those stupid kids please shut the hell up?'
Once her headache finally subsided, Anna stood from the ground and dusted her suit off. A quick examination of her surroundings indicated that they were still in Unity Academy and not some random auditorium in the middle of nowhere. That was slightly reassuring. Perhaps this was all some kind of freshman prank, but the blonde thief doubted that notion. After all, knocking someone unconscious - let alone fifteen of them - was probably grounds for some kind of lawsuit.
Anna patted herself down and felt for her belongings. It seemed everything she usually had on her was present. Phone, strangely lacking any battery; wallet, absolutely nothing removed; her watch, level of accuracy unknown; and her lockpicks, still in working order. At least some things were looking bright. She started moving towards the other students...
...Before deciding that the subsequent headache wouldn't nearly be worth the amount of knowledge she may or may not gain from interacting with the obnoxious children. Best to keep to herself for now.
Not wishing to remain laid out on the hardwood floors any longer, Anna sat up and looked around the room. It seemed to be an auditorium. Albeit one that had barricaded windows and an audience full of some uncanny cardboard cut-outs. There also seemed to be a gathering of lucid students over yonder.
'Jeez. Couldn't the person who'd done this at least placed me in one of those damn chairs?' Anna thought, rubbing her temples to either get rid of the headache, or at least dampen it a bit, 'And could those stupid kids please shut the hell up?'
Once her headache finally subsided, Anna stood from the ground and dusted her suit off. A quick examination of her surroundings indicated that they were still in Unity Academy and not some random auditorium in the middle of nowhere. That was slightly reassuring. Perhaps this was all some kind of freshman prank, but the blonde thief doubted that notion. After all, knocking someone unconscious - let alone fifteen of them - was probably grounds for some kind of lawsuit.
Anna patted herself down and felt for her belongings. It seemed everything she usually had on her was present. Phone, strangely lacking any battery; wallet, absolutely nothing removed; her watch, level of accuracy unknown; and her lockpicks, still in working order. At least some things were looking bright. She started moving towards the other students...
...Before deciding that the subsequent headache wouldn't nearly be worth the amount of knowledge she may or may not gain from interacting with the obnoxious children. Best to keep to herself for now.
"Zzz..."
"Zzz..."
"Zz- Huh? Wha?"
A certain grey-haired young man was woken from his deep slumber by the feeling of an abrupt stop, and the sound of something metal making contact with something hard. Like, for example, the pavement of some kind of academy for monster hunters. Not to mention all the commotion going on! Gram sat up from his resting spot nestled in the corner, only to see several of his fellow trainees departing from the airship. Yup. They've definitely landed.
"Alright Beacon~!"
Springing up onto his feet, the young Hunter-in-training stretched his body and gave a nice loud yawn before dusting off his jacket. Even if he missed all the beautiful sights from way high up, Gram had to admit that that awesome nap was totally worth the loss. The young man grinned in anticipation. This was it. This was where he'd learn how to kick ass and take names.
Gram looked around at the others departing from the airship as he was. Many of them seemed to have all their cool armor and their fancy weapons on their person. He took the time to admire the equipment on display as he walked along the well-maintained footpaths leading to the academy proper. "Heh, this' gonna be frickin' awesome," he commented.
'Huh. Looks like we've landed already. That went by faster than I'd thought.'
A diminutive young lady with her head covered by an orange hood shrugged impassively. The quick arrival surprised the young lady a bit, but in hindsight it wasn't all that odd. After all, today's technology was rather advanced. A fast airship would hardly be revolutionary or particularly interesting based solely on that trait. Unless it went really fast.
Atalanta took a few moments to admire the scenery off the portside window, waiting for the congestion around the exit to clear before heading off herself. The first she noticed was that the grounds were absolutely lovely - the short young lady's lips curled into a grin - not to mention open. She knew where she'd be doing some laps later, that was for sure. Assuming it wasn't against the rules or anything. She'd hate to end up arriving just to get kicked off or put on probation or some other such thing.
"Zzz..."
"Zz- Huh? Wha?"
A certain grey-haired young man was woken from his deep slumber by the feeling of an abrupt stop, and the sound of something metal making contact with something hard. Like, for example, the pavement of some kind of academy for monster hunters. Not to mention all the commotion going on! Gram sat up from his resting spot nestled in the corner, only to see several of his fellow trainees departing from the airship. Yup. They've definitely landed.
"Alright Beacon~!"
Springing up onto his feet, the young Hunter-in-training stretched his body and gave a nice loud yawn before dusting off his jacket. Even if he missed all the beautiful sights from way high up, Gram had to admit that that awesome nap was totally worth the loss. The young man grinned in anticipation. This was it. This was where he'd learn how to kick ass and take names.
Gram looked around at the others departing from the airship as he was. Many of them seemed to have all their cool armor and their fancy weapons on their person. He took the time to admire the equipment on display as he walked along the well-maintained footpaths leading to the academy proper. "Heh, this' gonna be frickin' awesome," he commented.
'Huh. Looks like we've landed already. That went by faster than I'd thought.'
A diminutive young lady with her head covered by an orange hood shrugged impassively. The quick arrival surprised the young lady a bit, but in hindsight it wasn't all that odd. After all, today's technology was rather advanced. A fast airship would hardly be revolutionary or particularly interesting based solely on that trait. Unless it went really fast.
Atalanta took a few moments to admire the scenery off the portside window, waiting for the congestion around the exit to clear before heading off herself. The first she noticed was that the grounds were absolutely lovely - the short young lady's lips curled into a grin - not to mention open. She knew where she'd be doing some laps later, that was for sure. Assuming it wasn't against the rules or anything. She'd hate to end up arriving just to get kicked off or put on probation or some other such thing.
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