OOC: Collab with Zoombeh
Ravira glanced around at her new teammates as the crowd cheered for their induction into the academy. She’d only gotten a chance to talk to Schwarz, but the other two looked… pleasant enough. One moreso than the other, but no obstacle was too high for the power of friendship!
Or, so she hoped. But having him run away like that at every chance might not make it so easy. She frowned slightly until the one person who’d stuck around turned to her and addressed her. She smiled across at him, and, resting her staff against her chest to free her hand, she extended her hand for a shake. “Haha, don’t worry about him. I’m sure he’ll come around!” She paused for a moment, suddenly at a loss. What had Ozpin said his name was? K… K something? P something? Oh goodness, that just wouldn’t do.
“Heh, you seem to have me at a disadvantage,” she said, pulling her Scroll out after they shook hands. “You know my name, but I seem to have missed yours. What would you like me to call you?” She pulled up her map and glanced at the glowing objectives thereupon. Ah yes, they would have to get their things before going to the room.
Running a hand through his hair again, he nodded even if he didn’t share her optimism. It would be nice if Kuhaku did, and logically four years was more than enough time for him to do so, but Perry didn’t count on it happening anytime soon.
“Perry Symund. I don’t particularly mind how you address me. We should probably go grab our belongings,” he replied as he turned around and made to leave the auditorium behind. The Headmaster seemed to have finished announcing the teams and it wouldn’t be long until the other students made to get their belongings from the Main Hall. Hopefully the two of them would make it ahead of the main crowd.
Ravira fumbled around with her Scroll for a few moments, trying to figure out how she could hold it to see the map while also carrying her staff, but eventually shrug with a frustrated grunt. Without giving him fair warning, she tossed the tech at Perry and poked him with her weapon. “Lead the way, fearless leader! We must go acquire our things and then make our way to our new abode!”
Thanks to good reflexes, when something smacked into his back, Perry managed to turn round fast enough to make a fumble for the falling Scroll. He might have been successful too if it weren’t for the staff that got in his way. Wincing a bit as the Scroll clattered against the hard stone floor, he pinched the bridge of his nose before picking it up and inspecting it. There didn’t seem to be any real damage to it as he opened it back up, so he stored it away before turning back around. “Yes, let’s.”
Despite that little mishap, it didn’t look like the Main Hall would be congested. The other students seemed content to stay in the auditorium and socialize amongst their newly formed and announced teams.
Ravira tittered apologetically as Perry fumbled the toss. Good thing Scrolls were made for much worse situations than dropping a few feet. But she felt especially silly when he put it away without looking at it. Apparently he already knew the way to the acquisitions office, and didn’t need her to throw her Scroll at him in the first place. And now she’d have to ask for it back! But not yet; that whole scene had already been awkward enough, and it would be better to get it back when they could laugh about the whole thing. Later it would have to be.
The “Uniform Issue, Supply Warehouse, and Requisitions Office” was just off of the Main Hall, and they managed to spot it without trouble. There was a bit of a line (apparently because the old badger running the whole thing had to mutter some under-his-breath lecture about something or other before actually fulfilling his duties), but it certainly wasn’t too bad. At least it wasn’t long enough that Ravira felt the need to see if she could get access to streaming services on her Scroll, since it wasn’t like she had it at the moment.
They made it up to the man, and, after politely listening to his tirade and only rolling her eyes when his back was turned, Ravira gave over the slip enumerating the supplies that she would need. The fellow glanced down at it, glanced back up at her, squinted, and then hustled into the back. At least he was good at his job; he emerged within the minute with a heaping stack of supplies, setting them down before her and then looking expectantly at Perry.
Ravira pawed through the things: uniform (and some spares), check; plenty of low-quality dust, check; pencils, batteries, and other necessities; check. Armor? Check. She felt the chainmail between her fingers and then stood there oddly for a moment.
How was she going to get this to the room?
While he had been planning to head to the Main Hall to retrieve the things he’d actually brought with him to the school, it seemed that Ravira had a different idea. Shrugging his shoulders, he didn’t mind and diverted towards the Supply office. Unfortunately there was a line, something that Perry couldn’t help but sigh at even as he stepped in to take his place along with his team member.
He supplied the man at the counter with the paperwork and drummed his fingers on the counter as he was moved aside to wait for someone to round up the necessary pieces. Whoever was working behind must have cared a great deal more than the counter employee since it wasn’t but moments before a pile of belongings were laid out in front of him. Several sets of the uniform, some school supplies that he hadn’t thought of getting until he saw them on the list, some extra Dust to refill his supplies, and a pair of clothes to replace the one’s that’d been ruined during initiation. It wasn’t too hard to rearrange and wrap things up so he’d be able to carry them around, but turning he saw that Ravira did not seem to reach the same solution as he did.
“Huh. You want to watch over our things? I think I should have some extra room in the bags I brought to help you carry some stuff.” Thinking for a moment, he returned the Scroll back to her and mentioned, "If you point them out, I can grab your things at the same time."
“Oh, thank you! Sure I can watch the stuff.” Ravira accepted her scroll back, and smiled at his offer to grab her other things. “Oh, no, I didn’t bring anything with me. That’ll all be arriving later; no point in bringing stuff when I don’t have anywhere to put it yet!”
“I see.” With those remarkable words, he left for the Main Hall. Finding his bags amongst the hundreds of others proved somewhat challenging seeing as they’d been moved around, but he didn’t take more than a few minutes to locate the rather distinctive fabric used. Shuffling his things around so that one was left empty, he slung both over the shoulders afterwards and made his way back to where Ravira waited.
“Here,” he said, holding out the sizable travel bag for Ravira to take, “should be enough to hold your things.” Once she took it from him, he’d set to work cramming his own new belongings into the bag he kept for himself.
Ravira merely stood to the side for the few minutes that it took for her teammate to go grab his things. He was an interesting fellow, it seemed: polite, but not particularly friendly. It almost felt like she was imposing on him. He seemed to do everything with a sense of urgency that didn't seem quite proper for the situation, and it was kind of getting on her nerves. He made her feel slow and even more inadequate than she already was.
She put on a smile when he came back, though, stuffing her new things into the bag as quickly as possible so as to avoid ruining Perry's day any further. He'd undoubtedly want his bag back as soon as possible. Once she had everything in place, she awkwardly slipped the shoulder strap over her head and pulled back from the counter, letting the bag slip off and the weight to rest on her shoulder. She grabbed her staff and moved to follow Perry back to the room.
Ravira saw that door to their room was ajar when she reached their hallway, and she cautiously poked her head in, knocking on the doorframe with her staff to indicate their presence. "Hello, ladies!" She moved over to the bunk that the two of them were by, trying not to break into whatever conversation they were having. She knelt down until the bag was on the floor, and then slipped the strap back off and began removing the things.
It really wasn't her place, but after a moment, she turned to look at the two again. Schwarz didn't look like she was feeling well, and after a bit of hesitation, Ravira paused in her unpacking and spoke up. "Hey, you alright?"
Given he had received less supplies, it hadn't taken him as long as Ravira to pack up. Once it looked like she was ready, he bid the workers goodbye with a small wave before turning around and making his way out and to their team's room.
He stepped in after Ravira and made his way over to the only unclaimed bed after she'd chosen her own. Glancing at the two that had gotten here first, it didn't look like anything had really happened. Ravira seemed to be trying to start up conversation, so he left it at that and focused on setting up his living area for the moment.
Ravira glanced around at her new teammates as the crowd cheered for their induction into the academy. She’d only gotten a chance to talk to Schwarz, but the other two looked… pleasant enough. One moreso than the other, but no obstacle was too high for the power of friendship!
Or, so she hoped. But having him run away like that at every chance might not make it so easy. She frowned slightly until the one person who’d stuck around turned to her and addressed her. She smiled across at him, and, resting her staff against her chest to free her hand, she extended her hand for a shake. “Haha, don’t worry about him. I’m sure he’ll come around!” She paused for a moment, suddenly at a loss. What had Ozpin said his name was? K… K something? P something? Oh goodness, that just wouldn’t do.
“Heh, you seem to have me at a disadvantage,” she said, pulling her Scroll out after they shook hands. “You know my name, but I seem to have missed yours. What would you like me to call you?” She pulled up her map and glanced at the glowing objectives thereupon. Ah yes, they would have to get their things before going to the room.
Running a hand through his hair again, he nodded even if he didn’t share her optimism. It would be nice if Kuhaku did, and logically four years was more than enough time for him to do so, but Perry didn’t count on it happening anytime soon.
“Perry Symund. I don’t particularly mind how you address me. We should probably go grab our belongings,” he replied as he turned around and made to leave the auditorium behind. The Headmaster seemed to have finished announcing the teams and it wouldn’t be long until the other students made to get their belongings from the Main Hall. Hopefully the two of them would make it ahead of the main crowd.
Ravira fumbled around with her Scroll for a few moments, trying to figure out how she could hold it to see the map while also carrying her staff, but eventually shrug with a frustrated grunt. Without giving him fair warning, she tossed the tech at Perry and poked him with her weapon. “Lead the way, fearless leader! We must go acquire our things and then make our way to our new abode!”
Thanks to good reflexes, when something smacked into his back, Perry managed to turn round fast enough to make a fumble for the falling Scroll. He might have been successful too if it weren’t for the staff that got in his way. Wincing a bit as the Scroll clattered against the hard stone floor, he pinched the bridge of his nose before picking it up and inspecting it. There didn’t seem to be any real damage to it as he opened it back up, so he stored it away before turning back around. “Yes, let’s.”
Despite that little mishap, it didn’t look like the Main Hall would be congested. The other students seemed content to stay in the auditorium and socialize amongst their newly formed and announced teams.
Ravira tittered apologetically as Perry fumbled the toss. Good thing Scrolls were made for much worse situations than dropping a few feet. But she felt especially silly when he put it away without looking at it. Apparently he already knew the way to the acquisitions office, and didn’t need her to throw her Scroll at him in the first place. And now she’d have to ask for it back! But not yet; that whole scene had already been awkward enough, and it would be better to get it back when they could laugh about the whole thing. Later it would have to be.
The “Uniform Issue, Supply Warehouse, and Requisitions Office” was just off of the Main Hall, and they managed to spot it without trouble. There was a bit of a line (apparently because the old badger running the whole thing had to mutter some under-his-breath lecture about something or other before actually fulfilling his duties), but it certainly wasn’t too bad. At least it wasn’t long enough that Ravira felt the need to see if she could get access to streaming services on her Scroll, since it wasn’t like she had it at the moment.
They made it up to the man, and, after politely listening to his tirade and only rolling her eyes when his back was turned, Ravira gave over the slip enumerating the supplies that she would need. The fellow glanced down at it, glanced back up at her, squinted, and then hustled into the back. At least he was good at his job; he emerged within the minute with a heaping stack of supplies, setting them down before her and then looking expectantly at Perry.
Ravira pawed through the things: uniform (and some spares), check; plenty of low-quality dust, check; pencils, batteries, and other necessities; check. Armor? Check. She felt the chainmail between her fingers and then stood there oddly for a moment.
How was she going to get this to the room?
While he had been planning to head to the Main Hall to retrieve the things he’d actually brought with him to the school, it seemed that Ravira had a different idea. Shrugging his shoulders, he didn’t mind and diverted towards the Supply office. Unfortunately there was a line, something that Perry couldn’t help but sigh at even as he stepped in to take his place along with his team member.
He supplied the man at the counter with the paperwork and drummed his fingers on the counter as he was moved aside to wait for someone to round up the necessary pieces. Whoever was working behind must have cared a great deal more than the counter employee since it wasn’t but moments before a pile of belongings were laid out in front of him. Several sets of the uniform, some school supplies that he hadn’t thought of getting until he saw them on the list, some extra Dust to refill his supplies, and a pair of clothes to replace the one’s that’d been ruined during initiation. It wasn’t too hard to rearrange and wrap things up so he’d be able to carry them around, but turning he saw that Ravira did not seem to reach the same solution as he did.
“Huh. You want to watch over our things? I think I should have some extra room in the bags I brought to help you carry some stuff.” Thinking for a moment, he returned the Scroll back to her and mentioned, "If you point them out, I can grab your things at the same time."
“Oh, thank you! Sure I can watch the stuff.” Ravira accepted her scroll back, and smiled at his offer to grab her other things. “Oh, no, I didn’t bring anything with me. That’ll all be arriving later; no point in bringing stuff when I don’t have anywhere to put it yet!”
“I see.” With those remarkable words, he left for the Main Hall. Finding his bags amongst the hundreds of others proved somewhat challenging seeing as they’d been moved around, but he didn’t take more than a few minutes to locate the rather distinctive fabric used. Shuffling his things around so that one was left empty, he slung both over the shoulders afterwards and made his way back to where Ravira waited.
“Here,” he said, holding out the sizable travel bag for Ravira to take, “should be enough to hold your things.” Once she took it from him, he’d set to work cramming his own new belongings into the bag he kept for himself.
Ravira merely stood to the side for the few minutes that it took for her teammate to go grab his things. He was an interesting fellow, it seemed: polite, but not particularly friendly. It almost felt like she was imposing on him. He seemed to do everything with a sense of urgency that didn't seem quite proper for the situation, and it was kind of getting on her nerves. He made her feel slow and even more inadequate than she already was.
She put on a smile when he came back, though, stuffing her new things into the bag as quickly as possible so as to avoid ruining Perry's day any further. He'd undoubtedly want his bag back as soon as possible. Once she had everything in place, she awkwardly slipped the shoulder strap over her head and pulled back from the counter, letting the bag slip off and the weight to rest on her shoulder. She grabbed her staff and moved to follow Perry back to the room.
Ravira saw that door to their room was ajar when she reached their hallway, and she cautiously poked her head in, knocking on the doorframe with her staff to indicate their presence. "Hello, ladies!" She moved over to the bunk that the two of them were by, trying not to break into whatever conversation they were having. She knelt down until the bag was on the floor, and then slipped the strap back off and began removing the things.
It really wasn't her place, but after a moment, she turned to look at the two again. Schwarz didn't look like she was feeling well, and after a bit of hesitation, Ravira paused in her unpacking and spoke up. "Hey, you alright?"
Given he had received less supplies, it hadn't taken him as long as Ravira to pack up. Once it looked like she was ready, he bid the workers goodbye with a small wave before turning around and making his way out and to their team's room.
He stepped in after Ravira and made his way over to the only unclaimed bed after she'd chosen her own. Glancing at the two that had gotten here first, it didn't look like anything had really happened. Ravira seemed to be trying to start up conversation, so he left it at that and focused on setting up his living area for the moment.