I'm... I'M HERE!

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I stared in awe at the massive complex before me as I stared out one of the many massive windows on the ship I was on, along many others. I took in a shaky breath, as anxiety took over. This was it. Beacon Academy. All those years of work, paid off. Training, going to sleep late, waking up early, intensive weapons practice, and studies of the Grimm. All that, lead up to here.


I quickly shook off the feeling of anxiety. No, I deserve this. This is years of hard work and torment, and this is the reward for it all. A chance to become a Huntress, and chance to make the world a better place... by any means possible.


I could hear someone gagging, and retching. I turned around, to see a kid, about my age, covering his mouth, as he tried to avoid looking out the windows. My (E/C) eyes looked on in amusement. I could feel my bow twitch slightly. I mentally cursed myself for letting that happen. One slip up, and I'll be found out, everyone will know I'm a Faunus. I can't let that happen, I can't let them know what I am. If they know, I'll be kicked, bullied, thrown, I might even be expelled from Beacon!


No, no, no, they say Beacon's a place of equal opportunities for all, so... they wouldn't discriminate against me, right? I hope not. Besides, that just school policy, I can't say the same for individuals.


The blonde kid ran across the ship, before finally... oh no. I could hear him throw up.


"Oh, Yang! Gross! You have puke on your shoe!" I could hear a girl yell as many curious heads turned towards her and this 'Yang'.


Yang, where've I heard that name before? It sounds, familiar.


"Gross, gross, gross!" Another voice, which I assumed was Yang, rang out. Many people covered their mouths and looked away, gagging, while others just looked on with scrunched up faces. I was thankful that the people that were standing to my left were blocking my view, or else I'd probably throw up too. I've got a really strong gag reflex, I actually gag at the tiniest things.


While the two girls were still going on about the puke, I was just thankful the ship finally landed. Immediately the blond male ran straight past me, still gagging, with both hands over his mouth. I cringed at him. Yeah, he's not going to survive more than one week here.


As I walked past him I could see and hear him throwing up into a trash can. I immediately turned my head away. I could still hear him as I walked off the ship. A lot of us looked around the area, as we stepped off the ship, on onto the platform that would lead us to Beacon.


Yeah, that anxiety was being replaced by extreme giddiness right now.


Some people were running ahead of us, and it wasn't long before we were at the actual ENTRANCE to Beacon. I still couldn't beleive it, for like... the millionth time now. I actually considered pinching myself to see if this was a dream or not. It seems many people were also the same, as they stared at it wide-eyed. In fact I was so entranced by the people of the place... I smacked right into a short ruby-haired girl, which then ended up in us both falling onto a dolly.


'Jesus Christ, already a fuck-up, and it's not even been three minutes.' (AN: My days in a nutshell XD)

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