The Greetings

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Ah, Don't You just love the smell of morning vomit? That was sarcasm, obviously. Oh what he wouldn't give to not be a faunus right now. Daniel Renard was on his way to Beacon academy, to fulfill his dream of being a hunter, well one of his dreams but the other one could wait for now. The airship had only been in the air for like ten minutes now and Beacon was in sight, but some blonde kid just couldn't hold his breakfast anymore. Maybe he had motion sickness? How could that be used for a prank?

Dan looked over to two girls who started squabbling about, Shoes? No he must have just heard wrong. The taller one had long, wilde blonde hair. She had a fair complexion and nice skin, of which there was no shortage on display. Her outfit's colors accentuated her hair and skin nicely, however the design was definitely something that should not be aloud at a school but hey he wasn't complaining. Her, uh, assets were a nice sight to say the least.

Her shorter companion was definitely to young to be here. Accepted early? Most likely. Her black hair was highlighted by red tips and her outfit also followed that theme, accentuated by silver bits and pieces. She was about up to the blonde's nose in total height. She was kinda cute, not in the creepy She looks hot for a six year old kind of cut but rather she was just attractive.

The way those two communicated and interacted with one another was akin to siblings, but they looked nothing alike. Maybe adoption? Half siblings? Close cousins? Just friends? He would put his money on one either being adopted or having one different parent.

Anyway the airship had already begun to descend towards the landing dock. As the doors opened the kid who had barfed ran off as fast as he could. Dan sighed as he walked out on the landing strip. He took a small moment to admire the sight before him. It wasn't too special, just a glorified castle. The architecture was interesting, not the cool just interesting. He sighed again before continuing on down the path.

After a while of walking at a leisurely pace he heard rapid footsteps and could only just watch as a huge group of students dashed past him, he ended up getting pushed forward and dragged along by the mob. He couldn't see the faces that surrounded him.

Well i'm just along for the ride now i guess. He said as he sped walked along with the mob around him. For a second he thought he heard an explosion outside of his little commotion, before he had to refocus on trying to keep his balance.

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The mob had been stampeding around the halls of beacon for around twenty minutes. As they rounded a corner Dan was thrown from the middle of the group to the middle of the hallway. They rest of the mob kept stampeding down the hallway leaving dan in a crossroads, Literally. He was now in the middle of four hallways, and oh so very lost.

"Well this is the best goddamn excuse to be late to orientation in the world," He mused to no one in particular.

"THIS IS WHY I WILL NEVER TRUST YOU AGAIN!" Dan nearly jumped out of his skin, assuming whoever said that was talking to him.

He turned around quickly to be met with two people, a girl who stood up to Dan's shoulder and a guy who probably towered over him. The girl had light blue shoulder length hair. Her outfit was mostly around the same color with white accents. She was pretty to say the least. She looked pretty annoyed, so safe bet she's the one who screamed at him.

The Behemoth however looked pretty chill. He had a buzzcut and ever so slightly present stubble lining his jaw. If his height wasn't intimidating enough he had a large Gun strapped on his back along with two similar looking swords. His outfit was pretty basic, some army shorts and a tanktop with some brown combat boots.

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