Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20140624183004/@comment-17970636-20140711002841

Leaf leaned back in his seat and looked at Pomona in the eye. There was something about her, being able to tell his mood and what he was thinking.

"True, but there are others who managed to make it as well. We're all just peas in a pod, except Ozpin in the farmer, or so to speak,"

He looked ahead and locked his eyes on the main tower, where one could see gears rotating.

"I don't know what it is, but something tells me that fighting the creatures of Grimm is only the beginning..."

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In the hall, Leaf leaned against a wall and sighed. His weapons were in his bags, and he knew that he ought to get to it and clean them and get them ready. But he didn't have the motivation.

Generally, he carried his lead weights like they were a part of his body, but they seemed to have become their own entity, weighing him down, making him unable to move.

He slouched over and rested his head on a wall, watching the other students.