Rielle Rouge stopped running to bend over and catch her breath. Running around an airship, dodging other students, avoiding a guy who liked her... it was all too much for the girl who wanted to do nothing but enjoy the fact that she was actually on her way to Beacon Academy. It was almost too good to be true, and instead of taking it all in like she wanted, she was being chased by her admirer of two years. Why or why did he have to follow her to Beacon!?
"Dammit. I knew I should have just flown here." she said, standing to her full, non intimidating height of 4'9. Rielle looked around her, no sign of the Rat Faunus boy anywhere. That was a good thing. Ignoring the stares of a few others, she fixed her hood, pulling it over her head and fixing her hair, before adjusting her 'Boomerbow' (as she likes to call it) Seraphine. She had it strapped across her back, one end hook curved above her left shoulder, the other around her right calf, and it would occasionally irritate her wings that were folded comfortably beneath her red hood. It had been far too long since she had a good long flight, and after going a few hours without a stretch, they were starting to hurt just a little. Maybe that was why she had such low tolerance for her admirer today. The ache in her wings was an irritation to her... as was he. She gave a small sigh and began to roam around the flying ship after deeming the coast clear. She ignored the obvious fact that many of the other students looked taller and cooler than her. She was dressed in a simple long sleeve white shirt with jewels going down the arm, her usual red combat skirt, her red hood, her favorite pair of boots, and a pendant necklace from her parents with a jewel that matched her sky blue eyes. While her light clothing didn't seem too flashy like many others, they served their purpose of keeping her tiny, innocent body protected from that rat-
"Found you.~" she heard a whisper in her ear before she wheeled around, only to see her admirer behind her.
"Oh will you just give it a rest already? I told you I can't date someone who doesn't know anything about me. For all you know, i'm not your type." she said with a pout, cross of her arms, and a light 'hmpf' as she fast walked away from him. He followed behind her and she could feel his eyes on her back as she tried to weave through other students and lose him. The sneaky bastard stayed on her tail the whole time, and once she reached the casual looking bar, she turned back around to face him. "Hey! I demand you stop following me this instant!" she said with a stomp of her foot. "Aw, come on. You'd for sure be my type. I mean, I date girls like you all the time." he said with a wink. She narrowed her eyes at him. That last line had started to wear on her patience, and though she was keeping her anger under control, she was on her last thread of tolerance.
"Yeah and I eat Rat's like you all the time for dinner." she said
"See? This is why I like you. Even though your small, your personality is big. We could get along nicely." he said. She had no response for him and so he reached forward and pulled her in for a hug. By this point there were a few others staring out of bored curiosity, and Rielle felt her face getting hot. She was literally burning up with rage and embarassment. Suddenly her chin was lifted, and she saw the boys head swooping down, and she didn't even think. She reacted. She brought her left hand up in a wide arch, aiming for his face and closed her eyes. She didn't notice that her hand glowed a bright read as she did, and as soon as she felt skin connect with skin, a loud explosion was heard. She screamed something that was lost in the noise, and the blast blew at her clothes a bit. When she opened her eyes, for a moment, she thought that she had been the cause of it. She had looked around, wondering if t had been her, only to see it had happened too far away for her to really have been affected by it. Rielle had wanted to run over and see if everyone was okay, but she still had something to deal with.
Turning back to the Rat Faunus, she pointed to him, not caring that he had an angry red mark on his cheek in the shape of her hand. "You! Don't ever try something like that again or next time I will torch you where you stand!" she shouted, pushing past him. Though her anger had subsided since she took it out on him, her embarrassment still lingered, and she ran off in a different direction, pushing past a few people on her way out. She didnt stop until she made it to one of the balconies on the ship. Rielle hopped up and crouched onto the railing, intending to jump and just fly the rest of the way to Beacon... but the thought of her cramping wings not being able to support her was enough to make her hesitate. Slowly, she would calm down and close her eyes, allowing the breeze to lift away all her discomforts.