The airship languidly approached Beacon, the slow pace merely increasing the tension and nerves of the hopeful applicants. Just as the prestigous academy came into view a hologram of the Beacon Academy symbol shimmered in front of the window, blocking any attempts to study the elaborate buildings beyond. It flickered for a moment before changing to reveal a short and somewhat attractive indiviual with tawny hair.
"Is this thing on?" They asked someone off screen in a demure voice. Whoever it was off screen must have given the affirmative because the Professor turned back to face the camera, a fidgety manner belaying their unfamiliarity with the task. "Greetings, and welcome to Beacon! I am Umuthi Iqhawe. Normally Professor Goodwitch would handle this, but she's otherwise occupied."
They glanced around the group as they explained and took a deep breath before launching into an obviouly memorised speech. "You are among a priviledged few who have recieved the honour of being elected to attend this prestigious Academy! Our world is experiencing an incredible time of peace-" Here a few of the student broke out in disparaging mutters, but the short Porfessor soldiered on, "-and as future Huntsmen and Huntresses, it is your duty to uphold it. You have demonstrated the courage needed for such a task, and now it is our turn to provide you with the knowledge and training to protect our world."
The hologram gave an expectant glance to the side and uncertainly asked, "Did I get that right? Oh, good."
The hologram switches back to the Beacon symbol before disappearing entirely, revealing a perfect view of the Academy beyond.
(You have two rounds until the airship lands)