The sounds of the other students getting ready roused Chris from his slumber. They were bustling about, many already out of their sleepwear and donning the outfits they would take into battle. He sat up in bed and rubbed the sleep from his eyes before standing up and heading to the washroom. Chris showered and changed back into his usual attire, and slip his hands into Nom. Instinctively he flicked the blades on the ends of the fingers in and out before heading to the sink to brush his teeth. Chris looked into the mirror and extended his jaw and began to brush his teeth. The cybernetics requires a special kind of brush, so that it wouldn't eventually wear away anything. After brushing he re-filed his teeth to points. Chris smiled at the mirror before walking back out into the ballroom.
Chris scanned the ballroom looking for any familiar faces. A way down the room he saw Olivier hovering around Gideon, who was sipping tea and seemingly oblivious to the faunus' presence. He laughed to himself, even from this distance he could see that Oliver was enthralled by the tea Gideon possessed. Chris crossed the ballroom towards the other two boys. "Morning guys," Chris said as he approached the two, the smell of tea heavy in the air, "I hope you guys slept well, we have a big day of kicking Grimm ass ahead of us! Can't be dozing off when a Beowolf comes at you!"
Chris scanned the ballroom looking for any familiar faces. A way down the room he saw Olivier hovering around Gideon, who was sipping tea and seemingly oblivious to the faunus' presence. He laughed to himself, even from this distance he could see that Oliver was enthralled by the tea Gideon possessed. Chris crossed the ballroom towards the other two boys. "Morning guys," Chris said as he approached the two, the smell of tea heavy in the air, "I hope you guys slept well, we have a big day of kicking Grimm ass ahead of us! Can't be dozing off when a Beowolf comes at you!"