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GingerBoi123
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Gavin was in the main lobby staring out of the window at the city of Vale. Gavin was proud of himself for getting this far, but he knew he would have to train harder than ever before and work to become better as a hunter. "Don't worry pops, I'll make you proud." He murmured to himself, tipping his Stetson hat. The sprawling city of Vale was something he was not quite accustomed to just yet, although he had moved a few years ago into a more urban area, but he would never forget the ranch. The air, the cattle, the horses, nothing could beat that kind of freedom in his eyes. But this was different, this was to become a Hunter, this was to help people. And he will, or die trying...
The Fox Without A Cause
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IVAN
Ivan sighed as he pushed his way through a group blocking the passage to the common area, the sound coming out more like a growl as it made its way through the gas mask on his face. This earned him a few odd glances, but they were easily ignored, the Faunas used to the questioning looks, but they disappeared from sight once he was past them, the immense weapon on his back hiding them from view. He thought he heard a grumble from someone as it bounced gently off of them, but his weapon was surprisingly light for the moment. Either way he didn't respond, doggedly trying to escape from the crowds. The common area he entered was thankfully quieter than the place he had just left, his heartbeat calming down now that he'd gotten some space to himself.
Ivan looked around the room for a distraction, trying to distance himself from the situation he was in. There was little here he found familiar, no sea breeze bringing the smell of salt, no roar of machinery as boats were readied for the next outing, just people and clouds. And he had little experience with either. His mouth flexed inside as he fought the urge to take off the mask. Ivan was unused to keeping it on for so long, usually only donning it for quick trips town, and it was rather humid inside, but it was less uncomfortable than the looks he received from most other Faunas and all humans for the rows of teeth his mouth held. They marked him undeniably as a predator, and often brought forth that primal fight or flight instinct.
Ivan made his way to a sitting area near a window, leaning Jet Stream against the armrest of the couch, a heavy thump as it hit the ground once he released it, and sat down, looking around quickly to confirm he was alone for the moment, before loosening the straps on his mask, letting it hang from his ears slightly, a contented sigh escaping as the cold air hit his face, a look o f relaxation coming upon him.
He relaxed as he stared out the window, a small glare crossing his eyes as he tried to will the clouds away, looking for a break to catch sight of the sea he knew as well as his own room by now. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't home sick, but the thoughts of his clan had steeled him, knowing they needed this to keep their way of life. The thoughts of family brought a smile to his face as he placed his hand on the head of Jet Stream. For a moment nothing happened aside from a small pulse of blue light spreading from his hand, before it opened to reveal a handful of cartridges holding dust of various shades, blue making up the majority. He gingerly grabbed one of the blue ones, emptying a small bit of the blue powder onto the table in front of him before replacing it in the weapon, the head quickly closing back on itself. He spent a few moments shifting the blue sands around on the table, making small clusters close together, becoming unaware of the world around him in his task, before giving a nod and extending a hand towards the pile, sending a shock of pale blue Aura through it, a brief flash and light crackling noise revealing a small sculpture on the table now. He smiled with nostalgia as the form showed a young girl before him, no older than 13 at best in a plain dress. His sister had been one of the last things he'd seen as he'd boarded the ship, waving from the platform as he left. The memory of her waving form brought a smile to his face.
AiyvaGuard Arisha the Spellsword
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Aurora Sival
She yawned, carrying a suitcase as she boards the ship to Beacon. It was a few hours after morning had began and she didn't like waking up so early. She pouted and frowned until she came onto the ship; it was extremely cool, filled with first year students who maybe her teammates! She was excited until someone bumped into her, " S-..Sorry! " She replied and quickly moved away. She didn't feel 'normal' around the students her small size compared to there's pressured her gaining some doubting thoughts, Everyone's gonna think I'm weak and weird and....Ahhhhh! She bite her lip, shaking her had and continued walking around.
The ship had taken off and the sun had shifted towards some time in day. Aurora sat down in the main hall, light filling the room whilst she listened to music. A symphony of piano's played within her head and loved the calming music. The atmosphere pressured her and loved a little calming piano when she was scared. She shrugged, looking down towards her wrist...looking at Love and Hate. She opened her hand, Hate activating as it detaches and begins to float around her. She shook her head, hate floating towards Love and reattaching itself back on her wrist.
She was now officially bored, it felt like hours had passed and yet the ship hasn't docked. Simply frowning, she looked towards her suitcase,Would my battle attire look bad? I mean I'm not wearing it right now...but would it? Aurora was scared of judgment and didn't like others simply staring at her. She was conscious of others thought and would Immediately change for her friend.
" Guess...I'm ready for Beacon... "
Kafka Komedy Bearer of The Curse
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Indi sighed as he looked out of the window. He cursed himself for putting his portable gaming console in his bag. He didn't feel like getting it out, but he was also ridiculously bored. Who knew the drive to Beacon was gonna be this bland? He thought someone was gonna attempt to fight him, or talk, or... something. So, he simply stared out the window, looking for something of interest. After a few moments, he found it, but he had to double take. Some idiot was sitting outside the plane, or blimp, or whatever the hell you classified this thing as. He was fiddling with something, probably his weapon. He was super confused as to why no parts were flying out, but more importantly he also wasn't flying off.
Indi decided he wanted in on that too. On the way he found someone else who was wearing a mask, and creepily staring at a thirteen year old girl. Seemed like he and Indi would get along. There was this shy looking girl nervously fidgeting and staring at her suitcase. Cute. He also came across a cowboy, oddly enough, but resisted the urge to make any jokes, and continued on his mission. But, after about five minutes, he found the door he thought lead to the outside. With gusto, he kicked it open, and walked outside, Boreas Gloves prepped just in case. He walked out onto the platform, jacket blowing in the strong winds. Luckily, it didn't fall off or anything,probably because of the satchel strap wrapped around his waist. He turned to the emo looking dude with a smirk hidden behind his mask, and introduced himself. "Sup. I'm Indi, who the hell are you?"
Indi decided he wanted in on that too. On the way he found someone else who was wearing a mask, and creepily staring at a thirteen year old girl. Seemed like he and Indi would get along. There was this shy looking girl nervously fidgeting and staring at her suitcase. Cute. He also came across a cowboy, oddly enough, but resisted the urge to make any jokes, and continued on his mission. But, after about five minutes, he found the door he thought lead to the outside. With gusto, he kicked it open, and walked outside, Boreas Gloves prepped just in case. He walked out onto the platform, jacket blowing in the strong winds. Luckily, it didn't fall off or anything,probably because of the satchel strap wrapped around his waist. He turned to the emo looking dude with a smirk hidden behind his mask, and introduced himself. "Sup. I'm Indi, who the hell are you?"
GingerBoi123
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Aurora yawned, listening to the pianos play. Her head leaning against the metallic wall. She wanted to doze off, but there was plenty of things to do other than staring into the scenery or talking with others. Currently, she had no friends and didn't like that status and inevitably the sleep guards catch her.
Gavin kept staring looking for anything in particular to notice... nothing much right now. Gavin turned and leant against the window with his arms folded, scanning the room. Everyone seemed to know each other or enjoyed their own company, much to Gavins personality too. Then Gavin noticed a girl, significantly younger than most of the other students who was slowly nodding off. Gavin decided to keep her occupied, seeing how they were so close, may not be a good idea to sleep. Gavin walked over slowly and stared at her a bit, trying to decide on a greeting. "Excuse me ma'am?" He finally said in a thick, southern accent.
She jumped at the mans voice, her head hitting the back of her head, “Ow... "She said, though the pain only lasted for a second. Looking up she saw a significantly tall man he seemed to tower over her. She looked down at her wrist, Hate had detached and has been aiming towards Gavin’s head, “U-...Uhhh sorry. " She stuttered, the two pieces of hate floating towards her wrist and locking itself back onto her wrist. “S-..Sorry! I am uhm...Aurora. “She nodded, removing her headphones and setting them on her suitcase.
"No problem, lady, don't worry about that either, you get used to it after a while, just thought I'd let ya know, were getting close to Vale now so might not want to nod off just yet." Gavin advised, with a smile. He then sat next to Aurora. "I'm not one for talking much but, you look like a nice person, soo... what brings you to Beacon?" Gavin asked. "Oh, shoot, I forgot. The names Gavin." He said introducing himself with a tip of his hat.
She tugged on her sweater, looking towards Gavin but not exactly making eye contact, "U-..Uh...Thank you! "She said with a gleeful smile," U-..Uh...yeah, thank you. "She repeated, worrying that she was too excited for someone to compliment her. I-... “Aurora tried to think of a legitimate reason for joining Beacon but she couldn't find any, “I-...joined Beacon to protect my friends?” Her answered seemed overly cliché but it was true. She was making friends! And that was rare, most viewed her on her appearance so...that basically deflected everyone away but...not Gavin.
"Well, that’s a good a reason as any." Gavin said, this girl was nice, despite her awkward appearance. I guess that kind of gave them a similarity. "Me, well I want to help people too." He explained. "My mama, well, she was killed by a Grimm, let’s put it that way. That kind of made my decision to be a hunter." Gavin continued, not really minding if she was listening or not. No matter who it is, as long as two people are talking it doesn’t matter. They’re just... talking. "That bracelet thingy-ma-jig." Gavin noticed, looking at the golden hoop on her wrist. "What exactly does it do?" He asked, to keep the conversation flowing.
“Y-..Yeah “Aurora replied, she listened, she was always a good listener. The lack of friends and being lonely for most of her life has given her extreme listening skills. “W-..Well nothing too drastic but my parents sort of abandoned. “She frowned in embarrassment but continued on, it was awkward for a few seconds until Gavin popped out another question.” O-..Oh! This is my weapon. “She opened her hand and thus Hate detached from the bracelet and began circling around her wrist, “I infused it with dust...so it can generate dust-orbs... "
"Oh, I hear of that stuff? Elements and stuff right?" Gavin asked, just to make sure he wasn’t being a dope. Gavin then decided to ask further, intrigued by the little thing. "Does it do anything else?"
“Yeah...it can.... “The two pieces of hate floated of her wrist, and hovered towards the middle of the commons room. The two pieces began circling each other and thus began generating an orb. She thrusted her hand, the orb dashing towards Gavin...but just before it hit Gavin Aurora quickly created a shield around him, “S-..Sorry “She said quietly, the orb disappearing into the shield. The shield itself fades away and Hate just continues to hover around the two.
Gavin stared in wonder at the thing. "That little doo-dad is pretty cool." Gavin commented, smiling towards Aurora. "Don't be sorry. If that isn’t one of the coolest weapons then god is a possum." He commented, trying to perk Aurora up a bit.
Aurora shrugged, “It’s not that cool... I heard one of the students here has a high calibre sniper rifle scythe. "She sighed, Hate flying towards her wrist and reattaching itself “So what’s your weapon? "
"Ohh, nothing as complicated as yours." Gavin said, standing up and unattatching the scabbard from his belt "and no sniper scythe either.". He then flipped the sights up at the end of the sheathe. "It’s a double barrelled shotgun." He explained, pointing at the barrels on either side of the sheathe. He then pulled it out of the sheathe and revealed a katana, with the barrels coming closer to the blade. "Then it’s a blade." He said.
"Wooow..." She was dazed by Gavin’s sword, " Is it a hand me down?" She asked, hoping it wasn't rude...it had such a simplistic build that it must be a hand-me-down or a family heirloom, "S-..Sorry if it’s not, but it's cool though! "She assured him.
"Well, kind of." Gavin explained, smiling that she noticed something like that. "I made a few modifications, the sights being one." He further explained before sheathing his gun-katana. He then looked at the window again. "Oh, I never got your name?" Gavin realised.
“Oh...that’s cool!” Her replies were simple but she was really enjoying her time, she couldn't really explain things. “Oh-...Uhm My names Aurora... “Gavin might have forgot her name, quickly, though it was natural...it was so plain and simple.
Gavin immediately facepalmed. "Ugh... I’m so forgetful." Gavin groaned at himself. "I’m sorry ma'am." He apologised, then turned to sit down again. "Well, here’s hoping to a bright future at beacon for all of us, Aurora." He said to her, tipping his hat with a smile.
"Mhm! For the future students of beacon! “Aurora says tipping her non-existent cowboy hat.
Aurora yawned, listening to the pianos play. Her head leaning against the metallic wall. She wanted to doze off, but there was plenty of things to do other than staring into the scenery or talking with others. Currently, she had no friends and didn't like that status and inevitably the sleep guards catch her.
Gavin kept staring looking for anything in particular to notice... nothing much right now. Gavin turned and leant against the window with his arms folded, scanning the room. Everyone seemed to know each other or enjoyed their own company, much to Gavins personality too. Then Gavin noticed a girl, significantly younger than most of the other students who was slowly nodding off. Gavin decided to keep her occupied, seeing how they were so close, may not be a good idea to sleep. Gavin walked over slowly and stared at her a bit, trying to decide on a greeting. "Excuse me ma'am?" He finally said in a thick, southern accent.
She jumped at the mans voice, her head hitting the back of her head, “Ow... "She said, though the pain only lasted for a second. Looking up she saw a significantly tall man he seemed to tower over her. She looked down at her wrist, Hate had detached and has been aiming towards Gavin’s head, “U-...Uhhh sorry. " She stuttered, the two pieces of hate floating towards her wrist and locking itself back onto her wrist. “S-..Sorry! I am uhm...Aurora. “She nodded, removing her headphones and setting them on her suitcase.
"No problem, lady, don't worry about that either, you get used to it after a while, just thought I'd let ya know, were getting close to Vale now so might not want to nod off just yet." Gavin advised, with a smile. He then sat next to Aurora. "I'm not one for talking much but, you look like a nice person, soo... what brings you to Beacon?" Gavin asked. "Oh, shoot, I forgot. The names Gavin." He said introducing himself with a tip of his hat.
She tugged on her sweater, looking towards Gavin but not exactly making eye contact, "U-..Uh...Thank you! "She said with a gleeful smile," U-..Uh...yeah, thank you. "She repeated, worrying that she was too excited for someone to compliment her. I-... “Aurora tried to think of a legitimate reason for joining Beacon but she couldn't find any, “I-...joined Beacon to protect my friends?” Her answered seemed overly cliché but it was true. She was making friends! And that was rare, most viewed her on her appearance so...that basically deflected everyone away but...not Gavin.
"Well, that’s a good a reason as any." Gavin said, this girl was nice, despite her awkward appearance. I guess that kind of gave them a similarity. "Me, well I want to help people too." He explained. "My mama, well, she was killed by a Grimm, let’s put it that way. That kind of made my decision to be a hunter." Gavin continued, not really minding if she was listening or not. No matter who it is, as long as two people are talking it doesn’t matter. They’re just... talking. "That bracelet thingy-ma-jig." Gavin noticed, looking at the golden hoop on her wrist. "What exactly does it do?" He asked, to keep the conversation flowing.
“Y-..Yeah “Aurora replied, she listened, she was always a good listener. The lack of friends and being lonely for most of her life has given her extreme listening skills. “W-..Well nothing too drastic but my parents sort of abandoned. “She frowned in embarrassment but continued on, it was awkward for a few seconds until Gavin popped out another question.” O-..Oh! This is my weapon. “She opened her hand and thus Hate detached from the bracelet and began circling around her wrist, “I infused it with dust...so it can generate dust-orbs... "
"Oh, I hear of that stuff? Elements and stuff right?" Gavin asked, just to make sure he wasn’t being a dope. Gavin then decided to ask further, intrigued by the little thing. "Does it do anything else?"
“Yeah...it can.... “The two pieces of hate floated of her wrist, and hovered towards the middle of the commons room. The two pieces began circling each other and thus began generating an orb. She thrusted her hand, the orb dashing towards Gavin...but just before it hit Gavin Aurora quickly created a shield around him, “S-..Sorry “She said quietly, the orb disappearing into the shield. The shield itself fades away and Hate just continues to hover around the two.
Gavin stared in wonder at the thing. "That little doo-dad is pretty cool." Gavin commented, smiling towards Aurora. "Don't be sorry. If that isn’t one of the coolest weapons then god is a possum." He commented, trying to perk Aurora up a bit.
Aurora shrugged, “It’s not that cool... I heard one of the students here has a high calibre sniper rifle scythe. "She sighed, Hate flying towards her wrist and reattaching itself “So what’s your weapon? "
"Ohh, nothing as complicated as yours." Gavin said, standing up and unattatching the scabbard from his belt "and no sniper scythe either.". He then flipped the sights up at the end of the sheathe. "It’s a double barrelled shotgun." He explained, pointing at the barrels on either side of the sheathe. He then pulled it out of the sheathe and revealed a katana, with the barrels coming closer to the blade. "Then it’s a blade." He said.
"Wooow..." She was dazed by Gavin’s sword, " Is it a hand me down?" She asked, hoping it wasn't rude...it had such a simplistic build that it must be a hand-me-down or a family heirloom, "S-..Sorry if it’s not, but it's cool though! "She assured him.
"Well, kind of." Gavin explained, smiling that she noticed something like that. "I made a few modifications, the sights being one." He further explained before sheathing his gun-katana. He then looked at the window again. "Oh, I never got your name?" Gavin realised.
“Oh...that’s cool!” Her replies were simple but she was really enjoying her time, she couldn't really explain things. “Oh-...Uhm My names Aurora... “Gavin might have forgot her name, quickly, though it was natural...it was so plain and simple.
Gavin immediately facepalmed. "Ugh... I’m so forgetful." Gavin groaned at himself. "I’m sorry ma'am." He apologised, then turned to sit down again. "Well, here’s hoping to a bright future at beacon for all of us, Aurora." He said to her, tipping his hat with a smile.
"Mhm! For the future students of beacon! “Aurora says tipping her non-existent cowboy hat.
Kafka Komedy Bearer of The Curse
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Indigo stared blankly at the dude whose bag he kicked off the platform. When your first impression of someone is 'showoff prickbag', than you pretty much know you aren't going to like them. But then he had the audacity to blame Indi. Who the hell even leaves there stuff in front of a door if you don't want someone to send it flying? Who the hell leaves there stuff on an outside platform miles and miles above Vale where it could easily fall off? Indi stepped towards the emo looking kid and scoffed. "Maybe don't leave your shit on an open platform right in front of a door. Sound good?" He said, one fist balled in anger. He could throw this prick off this plane and onto the streets of Vale as a douche-y pancake with a single gust.
He sharply turned around and laid down on the hard metallic floor to look up at the sky. It was a little cloudy today. Not overcast or anything, just a few more clouds than usual. It was a little odd, to say the least, but he wasn't a cloud scientist, so he wouldn't bother looking into it. He quickly got bored of the cloud watching, and looked back up at his new enemy, drinking him in, really looking him up and down. His eyes were a disgusting vomit yellow-green, and his hair looked a mess. Not in the cool way like Indi's, just ruffled and bad. He wore lots of black, including ripping off Indi's style with fingerless gloves. Definitely the kind of guy to quote poetry at you and smoke just to look cool.
He decided to probe this guy a little more, see if he had a shitty tragic backstory or some garbage. "What brings you here, anyways? You look like the type to write shitty melodramatic vampire novels, not go fight Grimm."
He sharply turned around and laid down on the hard metallic floor to look up at the sky. It was a little cloudy today. Not overcast or anything, just a few more clouds than usual. It was a little odd, to say the least, but he wasn't a cloud scientist, so he wouldn't bother looking into it. He quickly got bored of the cloud watching, and looked back up at his new enemy, drinking him in, really looking him up and down. His eyes were a disgusting vomit yellow-green, and his hair looked a mess. Not in the cool way like Indi's, just ruffled and bad. He wore lots of black, including ripping off Indi's style with fingerless gloves. Definitely the kind of guy to quote poetry at you and smoke just to look cool.
He decided to probe this guy a little more, see if he had a shitty tragic backstory or some garbage. "What brings you here, anyways? You look like the type to write shitty melodramatic vampire novels, not go fight Grimm."
Kohl
Kohl had been leaning on the side of the hallway wall, watching as people came and went to the two rooms on the airships. Kohl was in the hallway for a few more minutes, before he realized how cramped the hallway had become. A lot of students choose not to chill in the lounge rooms, and instead preferred to stand in the hallway and wait while the airship took them to their destination. Kohl had talked to a few of the students in the hallway, and the students would either give him the cold shoulder or just be flat out weird.
Kohl decided he couldn't take this atmosphere of social awkwardness anymore and started towards one of the lounge rooms, Kohl peeped his head through the door at first to see how many people were in the room. To his relief there wasn't as many in their as their was in the hallway. Taking a deep breathe before walking into the room, he took in his surroundings. Looking around nothing was out of the ordinary.
Kohl brushed past a cowboy talking to a girl before walking over to a couch, already occupied by a man sitting down and looking at a sculpture of a young woman. Kohl coughed before talking, "Hey man, is it cool if I sit here?" Kohl looked around the room again before speaking again. "There isn't many places to sit left.. It's alright if you don't want me to sit though, I'll stand.. O-Only if you want me too though." Kohl scratched the back of his neck while saying the last part, he wasn't really good at asking people for anything he was always the one being asked to do something.
@The Fox Without
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IVAN
Ivan's eyes widen as he heard the voice nearby, trying to keep his head turned away as he refastened the clasps of his mask, berating himself for losing track of his surroundings, a mistake that would cost a Watcher their life. He took a moment to calm down before looking at the human inquiring about the seat. He sighed slowly, eyeing the young man for a moment, the boy seeming as anxious on the outside as Ivan had felt since the airship had taken off and left his familiar life behind.
Prey. The thought came unbidden, but that uncertainty was a neon sign to the predator instincts. He brushed the thought aside quickly with parcticed ease.
Ivan sighed as he scooted over towards the arm of the couch, pushing Jet Stream to the floor off the arm rest where it landed with a shuddering thud and scooting as close to the arm as he could, before looking back up at the human, affecting a mask of indifference, easy to pull off with half his face hidden, "Help yourself," the words seeming to come from far away as they reverberated through the mask, "its not like I own the thing," he finished, watching the newcomer.
He hesitated for a second, thinking of keeping to himself, but his curiosity won out, wondering what reasons humans might have for making the journey to Beacon, "So how'd you end up here," he said, a forced casualness to his voice, "here to 'fight the good fight' as you people put it, or just a fan of the hunt," a hint of genuine curiosity leaking through.
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"Heheh. Bet you'd like seeing two men have at it, huh? Don't worry, I ain't judging..." Indi retorted. He was surprised about how spot on his 'jail-trash' comment was though. It was probably just a lucky guess or coincidence or whatever, but it was kinda funny the first insult that came out of his mouth related to criminal activity. "I'm also here to fight monsters. I think everyone here is. What I meant was why you fight the monsters. Like to, say, get ridiculously famous and have everyone love you. Sorry if my question was a little to high level for you. I'll dumb it down next time." He explained, a self-righteous grin on his hidden face.
"But enough about that. How'd you do that thing with the bag? You're a stick, so the sword thing makes sense, but no one has reaction time and coordination like that." He asked, trying to get information for the inevitable fight they were going to have. He knew that when he grabbed the bag he was using his semblance, but what was it? And how long could he use it? Was it adrenaline? Was it a time power? Super speed? All Indi had seen was him rocket off the platform with his swords, and come right back on. He got back up and leaned against the airship with Garrett, the same smirk from before still there, strong as ever.
"But enough about that. How'd you do that thing with the bag? You're a stick, so the sword thing makes sense, but no one has reaction time and coordination like that." He asked, trying to get information for the inevitable fight they were going to have. He knew that when he grabbed the bag he was using his semblance, but what was it? And how long could he use it? Was it adrenaline? Was it a time power? Super speed? All Indi had seen was him rocket off the platform with his swords, and come right back on. He got back up and leaned against the airship with Garrett, the same smirk from before still there, strong as ever.
Kohl
Kohl looked at the student as he turned away, obviously doing something to the mask that was on his face. Kohl knew better than to tread on someone's self consciousness so he didn't ask about it. The student eyed Kohl for a second before saying "Help yourself, its not like I own the thing." Kohl heard the students voice, muffled by the mask. Kohl took the quiver that was on his back full of arrows, and took off the scabbard that held his sword and leaned both items on the opposite armrest from the other Student. Kohl took a seat on the couch, next to the student before letting the hood that was over his head fall to his shoulders revealing his face.
The student next to Kohl spoke again "So how'd you end up here, here to 'fight the good fight' as you people put it, or just a fan of the hunt?" The voice sounded casual through his mask, giving Kohl a sigh of relief. "Well, actually you could say being a hunter runs in the family." A small smile forming across his face, as he thought of his father. "Name's Kohl by the way," Kohl stated, extending his hand outward's toward the student for a handshake. "What about you though, What brings you to beacon?"
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IVAN
Ivan nodded at the hum-Kohl's answer, eyes dropping to a half-lidded gaze as thoughts of his own family passed through his mind. His hand raised, hesitating for a moment, before grasping Kohl's own, gingerly shaking it before releasing his grip, "Ivan". He leaned forward as Kohl returned his own question at him, grabbing the quickly melting figure off the table in front of him and raising it above him, leaning back on the couch to stare at the figure as it slowly lost shape.
Ivan's head tilted as a leg broke from the figure, landing on the cushion beside him and rapidly returning to water. It was a few moments of silence before he decided to respond, tilting his head to stare out the corner of his eye at his new acquaintance. "I suppose I could say it's along the same lines in my case, though no licensed Hunters that I know of," he said, placing the now formless piece of ice on the table as it soon turned into a puddle, "however there are skills I'm going to need in this school, and hopefully my family will be better off for it."
An awkwardness was welling up as he gave his reason, uncomfortable with it himself. Ivan searched for something to change the direction of the conversation,, his eyes locking upon the sword sitting on the arm rest, noting the design of the hilt's interlocking parts, the mechanic in him taking over, "That's a nice blade you have," he said, sitting up straighter as a glint came to his eye, "looks like an alloy was used to allow better malleablity, did you design it yourself," he continued as his eyes poured over the bits he could see, eagerness clear in his voice.
@Aldridge
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Indi was slightly bemused at Garrett's reply, but understood what he was doing. So he wasn't a complete idiot, it seemed. He was still partly an idiot though, because he asked Indi what he could do. Indi lethargically stood up, and cracked his back, before replying. "Nice try. It seems we both know what's going on here. I'll see you on the other side, Shakespeare." He said, before kicking open the door to the inside of the airship, and walking inside.
Indi made his way back to the main hallway of the airship. He grabbed up his bag, and looked around for any more stuff to do, they still had a little ways to go, probably. There was that quiet looking girl again, with that funny looking cowboy, leaning against a metallic wall. They looked interesting enough to talk to, though in all honesty he was more inclined to talk to the chick. He decided to grab his stuff up this time. Just because this was a prestigious school didn't mean he was the only thief on board. He walked up to them and butted in with a generic, "Sup?"
Indi made his way back to the main hallway of the airship. He grabbed up his bag, and looked around for any more stuff to do, they still had a little ways to go, probably. There was that quiet looking girl again, with that funny looking cowboy, leaning against a metallic wall. They looked interesting enough to talk to, though in all honesty he was more inclined to talk to the chick. He decided to grab his stuff up this time. Just because this was a prestigious school didn't mean he was the only thief on board. He walked up to them and butted in with a generic, "Sup?"
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Indigo, Gavin, & Aurora
Gavin looked at Aurora, then back at the guy. "Howdy." He greeted, tipping his hat.
Aurora looked up a tall guy? Well...everyone's Probably taller than me.. she shrugged, " Oh Hi. " She said waving her hand.
Indi cleared his throat and gave the two a good look. The cowboy looked very... Well, stereotypically cowboyish. He really didn't understand this guys choice of outfit. The only answer he came up with was 'acting out for attention'. The girl looked a little younger than him, quite short. He wondered if her hair was dyed white. "What's your names? I'm Indi."
" Well...I'm Aurora. " She wondered if she should leave, Indi looked like one of those Jock gay dudes on the TV show, " Normal. " Simply laughing at the thought, " Oh...and He's Gavin. " Aurora could feel the connection between Gavin and Indi...wondering If Indi was actually gay and if he was; this would extremely be the best day ever.
Gavin tipped his hat again at the mention of his name. "Howdy."
"Heh, that all you say?" He asked Gavin with a slightly bemused look hidden behind his mask. He was seriously starting to doubt this dude's potential as a Hunter. Maybe he was a good fighter?
"No." Gavin replied. "But I just like to get proper acquainted with individuals." He explained, giving him a small smile.
Aurora smirked not saying anything but enjoying the two's company, Maybe...Gavin's Like the bottom spoon and Indi's the upper spoon? I mean Indi is taller and more broader and Gavin is a bit skinny....? Aurora enjoyed yaoi's so much that whenever she made male friends she'd pair them secretly in her mind.
"That's good." Indi said, pausing for a second before asking another question. "In that case, you should be able to answer my question. Why'd you come to Beacon? And, please, don't say 'to fight monsters', or I'll kick your ass."
" Ehhh...thats Basically my sole purpose. I have actually NO purpose in life, so....eh? " Aurora shrugged, her arms crossed. She really had no purpose in life and if she wanted to kill herself it could possibly be the answer. Her mother and father left her, no one actually liked her when she became attached and...life Just became empty.
Gavin stared at Aurora, analyzing her as she was deep in thought. Hmm... Gavin shook it off for now. "Well, as for me Indi. I'm here to help good folks, those who can't do what I couldn't some time ago. What about you, fella?" He asked back.
"Wow. Don't go throwing' yourself into the maw of a Grimm as soon as you get on the field, okay?" He joked. Honestly right now he didn't much care if she died or not, but jokes always helped lighten the mood, and a light mood ensured loose lips. "To reply to your question, Brokeback Mountain, I wanna be famous." He explained. "It's a little selfish, but ain't we all?"
Brokeback Mountain. Asshole. "So, riches and glory for you is it?" Gavin asked, curious now at Indi, his character, his drive, that damn mask that hid his face and expression. He was certainly interesting.
"Sure is. It's a little shallow, but I love me some groupies." He said. That's what all Hunters thought anyways, they just wanted fans. He was just being honest with himself. Gavin probably didn't mind attention either. Aurora, on the other hand... Maybe she was telling the truth. He was surprised such a wallflower had even made an attempt at Huntership. But, whatever, he wasn't here to criticize people. Mostly.
Gavin chuckled a little when Indi mentioned "groupies". Gavin thought about him a little more, this guy could be a really nice, jokey kind of person. Or a complete asshole. Either way, Gavin didn't want to judge people by their cover so he dismissed his thoughts. "I suppose that is one way of putting it." He replied. Then Gavin went to the bathroom.
Aurora sighed, waving towards Gavin after he stood and walked away. " Hm. " She sighed, slipping back on her headphones. She forgot that Indi was there, " Stronger than you...~ " She hummed, her knees close to her torso and her arms wrapped around her legs. " I am the patience...I am the fury...I am the conversation... " Aurora lightly sang her voice low and quiet and at a C-Minor | Meaning high pitched. |
Indi growled in anger as Aurora slipped on her headphones, his fist once again balled in rage. She had forgotten about him? He was standing near her, having a conversation with her! But, he showed some restraint, and waved to her, trying to get her attention. "Hey, Lolipop, you forget I was here or something?"
" Yes I forgot about you. " Aurora stated, she thought Indi wanted to talk with Gavin..
Indi just about started foaming at the mouth when she admitted that she had forgotten about him. He bit his tongue to distract himself, before asking her, "S-so, were you serious about that 'I have no purpose' thing?" He asked, forcing himself to talk through his anger.
" Yes. I have no purpose. My parents left me, my supposed friends walked away from me and being a huntress is all I have left and if not 'poof' " She said, sighing the song she was listening to switched to a melody of piano's.
Indi felt the awkward atmosphere pile on as she full on admitted she was extremely depressed and told him her life story. He was so stunned that his mouth hung agape for a second, before he shut it and cleared his throat. "Um..." He mumbled, still recovering from the absolute shock from this girl's bluntness. "Sorry, I guess?"
" It's okay. Your probably going to leave in awe. " She sighed, shifting positions to get herself comfortable.
Indi frowned as she essentially told him what to do. He loved proving people wrong, who the hell was she to say when he was gonna leave. With his arms crossed, he sat down on the floor near her. "Now that you said that, I'm gonna sit here the entire ride." He explained, setting his stuff down next to him.
" Okay. " Aurora sighed, repositioning her headphones, " We~ are the crystal gems~ We'll always save the day~ And if you think we can't...we'll Always find away. " She was overly obsessed with the show 'Steven Universe' it gave her one slight hope in life.
Indi simply sat on the floor, arms crossed, before realizing sitting like this the entire ride was going to be uncomfortable. He quickly got in a more comfortable position, leaning back and using his arms to support himself. He decided he had enough conversing with this sadsack, at least until Brokeback Mountain came back and kickstarted something.
Oddly Aurora sang that with a high pitched British voice, her voice was low while she sang.
Indi's eyebrows rose as Lolipop sung in a voice pretty much completely different from her own. He was curious enough to ask, "Whatcha listening to?" Being completely oblivious to TV pretty much.
" Steven Universe. " She liked showing others new things, " It's a TV show on Vale... "
"Huh." Indi muttered, getting up and walking up to Aurora. "You have any episodes saved or anything?" He asked, desperate for anything to accelerate the ride. Even if the show was dumb, it'd still be more interesting than sitting in one spot the whole ride.
" I have all of season 2. " Aurora nodded, her dual loves detaching from her wrist and hovering in front of her. " Steven Universe. " She said, the Dual Loves emitting a hologram.
Indi crouched down and stared at the hologram in front of him. It was an impressive device, the bracelet she wore. He wondered who made it? Surely it wasn't just her, right? He pushed the thought out of his mind, and watched the show with interest.
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