Trouble. Indigo's whole body warned him of the incoming incident as the corner of his eyes picked up on one of the students that began to mix to vials of dust together. Should he evade it or just shield himself? He wasn't entirely sure and became confused at his options as he stood up, not knowing exactly what to do. As the explosion was just about to occur he was pushed away from the student that was sitting nearby him. Boom. The ground shook for a bit due to the explosion that occurred. His thoughts were in a jumbled mess during the whole incident, he couldn't believe what he was caught up in before he even arrived. But he settled down, he had to. Otherwise worrying about the whole thing would be troublesome and that would conflict with his whole idea of avoiding as much trouble as he can. He examined his body just make sure no shrapnel pierced or damaged his clothing. After a brief examination, everything seemed to be fine just a couple spots of black here and there but nothing too noticeable. He also examined for any potential injured students, oddly two students who were quite near the explosion came out unscathed and one was completely covered in the black aftermath of the explosion.

He turned to look at the bartender who was furious at the young student, he raised his hand to intervene with the goal to at least calm the bartender down but it fell back down shortly after. "That would be trouble." He thought to himself as he sighed, it was the bartender's right to be mad, I mean who in their sane mind wouldn't be mad that someone blew something up and endangered the students around him as well as destroying a bar. The student who pushed him spoke up in a completely calm manner as if trying to settle the situation. "Wait, what is that normal?" He thought to himself as he saw the student trying to console the troublemaker. He began to worry what other kinds of students were around this place, as the student took his leave from the situation. He quickly thought to himself, looking at the big picture if the student wasn't as talented as he was there might have been a casualty on the way to the academy. Having his first day being a mourning service didn't really click fun with Indigo.

More and more people began to pour in to see what caused the little turbulence on their magical ride through the sky. People began coming up to the troublemaker to scold him, someone scolded him for not doing the procedure of mixing dust properly, another came up and expressed his dissatisfaction with the student's actions. Indigo's imagination began to run wild, maybe he'd see a robot or something on the plane as well, maybe some psycho stalker would follow him wherever he went, maybe he would meet someone or some people residing in one person. No, it couldn't be possible as he tried to shake the idea out of his mind, there is no way there are people like that in the academy. Maybe a few oddballs here and there, but there is no way there would be so much potential for such a eccentric cast among the students here. Well, little did he know, the future would prove him slightly wrong. He should have done a bit more research as to what kind of students come to beacon.

He breathed deeply and let out a huge sigh, "Trouble. Trouble. Trouble." He repeated in his mind three times. It was in his nature to try his best to avoid as much trouble as he can, if he did not have a reason to get caught up with it.