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Nor nodded along as the headmaster basically said he thought they all sucked, but that was going to change through this school. Nor could appreciate that kind of attitude. Back before the explosion, the rule in his clan had always been either be useful or be out of the way, and he'd never been one to shy away from a bit of effort. He had to admit he was somewhat glad to hear the  speech come to a close though, he'd accidentally knocked Jet Stream into a few of those standing near him, and he wasn't feeling exactly a warm welcome from those glaring at him.

He'd rushed out from the building, noting that a few of the students seemed to be grouping together already, the feline Faunus from before having found a group she seemed to connect with. He had to admit that for the moment He was glad no to have any body trying to force a "friendship" on him for the moment, needing sometime to acclimate to his new surroundings. He did however keep finding his curiosity peaked by the diverse weapons strewn throughout the students, few off the shelf standards to be seen, most highly customized or even built from the ground up seemingly, a trait he could appreciate, jostling the heavy weight of Jet Stream behind  him to a more comfortable position.

He'd had a simple dinner, asking the kitchen for a few raw fish fillets before sitting himself at a secluded table, mouth close to his plate as he'd eaten silently, contemplating the supposed initiation that was to take place the day after. He paid little mind to any that may have pointed out his rather unique features, as he ate, replacing his mask before heading to the ballroom for the night.