Remnant -The World of RWBY-

At this point, Amra didn’t really care about other’s opinions. If they thought she was immature, well let’s let them do so. Distracted by an odd sound and some student's exclamations, her blue gaze turned towards the fountain. Drenched to the bone, a purple-haired girl struggled to get out of the fountain. When her instinct dictated her to go and help her, someone had already run to the girl’s rescue. Amra paused for a second. She looked around. How come no one else had tried to help the girl? All she could see were indifferent bodies who would pass the fountain as if nothing happened. But she didn’t want to scream out loud what she was thinking. She had to stay positive around those kinds of events.

Knowing that being late on the first day of school wasn’t the best, Amra decided to continue her adventure inside the school. For the first time, Amra wished that she would have more eyes. Astonished, the girl turned around herself for a few seconds, taking the time to admire the architecture and the decoration of the place. It reminded her a bit of her own house, but with less traditional vibes.

And don’t ask me how, but after two minutes of walking, Amra lost herself. Between the student’s chatter and the sound of a thousand shoes stepping on the ground, she felt like some fresh air would be welcomed. So, she slowly stepped out of the crowd, and maybe a bit too much. Realizing her situation, her heart started to beat faster. With that, butterflies started to dance in her belly. As her cheeks began to give their natural shade to a more pigmented one, an unexpected head came into her field of view. Silently thanking the gods, she walked towards the green hair.

‘’Hum… Excuse me? I would like to know if you could maybe tell me where the amphitheater is? I think I lost my self…’’

Greene had been minding his own business, walking rather slowly and behind the rest of the student body. Usually he'd be mingling right amongst them, bouncing from group to group as he did. But as it were, he didn't really want to bump into those people from earlier.
He was probably being illogical- he usually was. A small tug at the back of his mind reminded him, however, of lying. Admittedly, the idea of being found out scared him more than them knowing about his family and all that junk. It wasn't pleasant and it annoyed the heck out of him. But behind he stayed regardless.

Of course, this decision and actions would end up twisting his Fate in a couple of ways- some of which he wouldn't enjoy one bit. But the mysterious force controlling his every movement and thought wanted it that way, and that way he supposed it would be.
One of those things happened to be meeting her.

Greene had been caught up in his thoughts: Where were they going? What would they do? How much longer did he have to walk to reach the Ampitheatre? And, most importantly, where could he get a snag? Would the school sell them? Probably not. But that wasn't the important thing here- mostly, it was the fact that he'd been drawn out of them and he got the crap spooked out of him. He had not expected someone to come out of nowhere and speak to him.

But now that he had an excuse for earlier, he felt a bit better.
"Ah, well, I think it's just down that way to the left. I mean, like, everyone else went there just before, so... Ah, would you like me to accompany you or something?" As he spoke, Greene cringed internally. It sounded way too formal for someone like him. Who even used the word 'accompany' anymore?? It just wasn't right for someone trying to play the cool kid. At least he got his point across. Eventually.

Aiko now sat curled up by the wall, her scroll in her face and a pair of earbuds blocking the sound of students talking, bustling around and generally assembling. Another batch of students were marked for further 'examination' but she didn't care much more. The girl just wanted the assembly to end, the speech had been gone over time and time again with her father. Welcome to Beacon, students with potential, menacing yet realistically aligned statement, goodbye. The same routine was hopefully going to be the same this year. Aiko didn't much like surprises.

With a hum, the girl put her scroll away, slow symphonic music still playing through the earbuds. She surveyed the location in which each student stood, uniformed senior students stood in orderly lines on the left side of the room, the recently arrived students stood on the right, in disorderly, scattered groups. Aiko herself was located at the back of the amphitheatre, muted brown eyes swaying across the masses.

Crystal screams when being crushed by someone else. With all her might of trying to escape she kicks off the intruder. Putting on her beanie and taking off running back to the main campus. When she makes it back she looks around her and sees no one and carries her bags walking to the huge group of students disappearin into the crowd.

(sorry for the late response, i was sick qnd feeling like not doing anything)

Robin after being kicked goes all dizzy eyed for a bit but then got up with his body still aching from falling and afterwards getting kicked. He then thought it would be best for him to return to the school which he does. He then looks around for that faunus girl who had kicked him, cause he wanted to stay the fuck away from her the last thing he wanted to do was tp get kicked again.

Davis darted his head toward the direction of the scream, just as the girl he was talking to disappeared in front of him. He headed toward the direction of the scream but found no signs of them, except the footprints. He examined but seemingly nothing bad happened here....probably. He was weary if someone heard them talking, but shook the thought away and headed to the speech ceremony.

Crystal walks into the main hall looking around reajusting her beanie. She puts her earbuds in listening to music since everyone is just talking waiting for the professor to give his speechs. She leans against a wall and gets her sketch book out drawing what she sees around her.

All the tension in her body slowly faded away as the boy showed cooperation. The heavy weight of uncertainty transformed into a light relief. She thanked the boy at least two times and agreed with his proposition. Her blue irises looked with excitement towards the boy. She started the conversation, asking questions about the boy’s interests and hobbies. Maybe was it because of her intense knowledge-thirst, but at a certain point of the conversation, she felt an uneasiness in the guy’s words. To delete this feeling, she tried to slow down her questions’ rhythm and tried to talk more about herself, even if she avoided everything that could be linked with her family, she managed to talk about other things… Such as her weapon, her native continent, and her food preferences.

Time passed quickly, who’d known that a random boy would show an open mind to her? As soon as they started talking about another subject, an immense mass of students would block their way. The amphitheater was filled with young and promising people. It was like people from all around Remnant came here. Her eyes were looking up and down, right and left… Again.

She looked back to the boy, who was probably asking himself some questions. Nervously, she let out an embarrassed laugh. Realizing that she didn’t introduce herself properly, she apologized.

‘’ I realized that I didn’t introduce myself properly… My name is Amaranth but can call me Amra, I come from Mistral. ’’
She didn’t want to go further than this, she didn’t need to go back in her past right now. She had to think forward and positively.

"Ah, Greene Marise, from Vale here." The boy smiled and gave his hand. He had mostly enjoyed talking to who he now knew to be Amra, somewhat glad she didn't pursue topics that he didn't feel comfortable about. It was respectable in his eyes, which was why he didn't pursue certain topics himself. After all, they truly had only met ten minutes prior- some information was best saved for later, if there ever would be a 'later'.

Even if the desire to continue to talk with the girl grew with every second, he could sense the professor's own desire to begin the speech grow itself. It would start soon, so perhaps it'd be best to wait till after he was done to engage in conversation once more?

Davis appeared at the opening ceremony, however stood in the back to listen, rather than to mingle into the crowd. He wasn't really a social person, but at the very least respectful to the headmaster by listening to his speech.

It seemed that the speech was to be made soon, so Aiko stood to get a better view of the stage. Davis caught her eye, off to the side and o, so emotional. So with a silent--and mirrored--step, the girl appeared in front of him, and planted a fake smirk onto her face. A soon to be remarkably abundant snark escaped her, "You look like you'd be quite a bit of fun, all excited and cheerful and peppy. Mind if I stand here?" Aiko motioned to the location beside Davis, stepping forward a metre or so. She wasn't standing there to have a person to be beside, lord knew that Aiko didn't care much for having company, but the space had a good view of both the students and the stage. It was more of a tactical advantage, despite what others might say.

In Aiko's opinion, Davis hadn't much charm, neither was he particularly handsome. The people who attended Beacon were usually eccentric in personality or very... specific in their appearance, to the point of color coding. It was either that or they had some sort of tragic biography and important agenda for their vengeance. Hell, sometimes there were amnesiacs, those were always the worst of the bunch. However Davis was just... there, but she couldn't doubt his eccentricity just yet, Aiko hadn't even heard his thirty minute monologue about how his village had been burnt down and his parents died or whatever. Neither did the girl particularly want to.

Crystal walks over to one of the professors talking to them about some random subjects. Confused why the students are waiting so long for some speech she heads out of the main hall and sit by the foutain under the night sky. She looks into the sky thinking of her family back home missing them.Crystal still never fully understood why the school wanted her to go here or give her chance, knowing about her background.

He took a glance at the girl before saying "No." He made a little room for her to stand as well but had not say anything more. There were two ball chains around his neck, if looked closely. If taken out, one chain had a ring stringed through it. The other was dog tags. The ball chain looked weird on him, considering he was dressed slightly formal. The dogtags made a little noise when he moved. Other than that, he didn't say anything and waited for the ceremony. Quiet, calm, and slightly on the serious side.

Edit: He's still carrying the metal briefcase.

Hazel was in his little corner listening to his music when he noticed a girl in a beanie walk out of the ampitheater. Seeing that there was still time before the speech, Hazel grabbed his breifcase and weaved through the crowd, following the direction of the girl. He saw her sit by the fountain and walked up next to her. He took his earbuds out and looked at her, with his gentle blue eye. "What you doing sitting out here all alone?" He asked, rubbing the patch over his right eye as his covered eye itched a bit.

Crystal looked over at him." Just came here to think and escape from the crowd,what brings you out here?" She reajust her beanie feeling it about to fall off. She smiles at him showing thats shes nervous when she tries to hidet.

Hazel sat his rather long and thin breifcase down and sat down next to her. "Well, i needed something to do and i got bored of just listening to music. So I saw you leave and, well, here I am, I guess." He said to her, still rubbing his eyepatch covered eye because of the itch.

She shook the boy’s hand as slowly, the lights turned off. She had completely forgotten about the speech. Spotting free places, Amra turned to Greene.

‘’Well, if you search somewhere to sit, there are some free ones over there.’'

She said and pointed the area. Without waiting, she quickly slip through the line of students and reached the first seat that she met. She took the time to readjust her kimono before sitting down. She wanted to give the best impression possible, even if the teachers would not see her from where they were. For some reasons, she was stressed. She looked at the lights that were illuminating the stage. She knew those lights too well. Desiring to enjoy the moment, she pushed away the negative thoughts and looked in front of her.

robin after he got in and felt he was far enough out of the crowd that the could work on something without getting bumped into or anything, he leaned against the wall and sat backwards and pulled out one of this purple imps as he calls them and starts working on them with a screwdriver he had, opening up taking what looked like a small dust container of some kind of unusual dust that seems to be constantly changing color, depending on how you look at it and puts a new one in then working on something else in it.

Crystal looks up at him. "Whats wrong woth your eye?" She drags her hand across the water seeing the moon reflect against the water. "You dont have to tell me if you dont want to, i mean you just met me."