Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20170711055926/@comment-26104528-20170729184039

Entering the door to B102, Edom was faced with a locker room much like the ones at Beacon, if only a good deal smaller. Between each rack of lockers was a private suiting stall for entering and exiting armored suits for those that used them. He wasn't alone though. Around a dozen other students, mostly from Mistral and Menagerie itself, were also milling about. Whether it be putting away bags, changing clothes, etc. No one aside from two studnets seemed all that noteworthy. The former was a Shade student and an obvious lookalike of the infamous Trigo Cardamom (his suit was the wrong shade of yellow, the face was too round, and he had none of that Trigo swagger; just someone who thought: that guy seems to know what he's doing; if you can't beat 'em, join 'em.) The latter was a poor man's version of Pyrrha Nikos (some financial liberties had been taken with the clothing, her weapons were off-the-shelf as opposed to the real deal's custom made, and Edom could just catch some of the memorobilia leaking out of her bag as she stuffed it into a locker and locked it up.)

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The gym itself was slightly shaped like an aircraft hanger with the gentle curvature of the cieling. What looked like small projectors were position across it and there were even what looked like bullet holes dotting the cieling. Running along the very top of the gym were hatches that were currently closed but were about wide enough to fit a person through. The floor was composed of padded hexagonal tiles to make falls less painful, and there was a small table and medkit in the corner where the instructor, Seneca Bolton was going over a binder with his lesson plans in it.

"You want to put Tai Chi on the list?." Stahlfritz looked over the instructor's shoulder.

"If we have time." Bolton replied. "It's rarely taught these days as self-defense, which means not many people would know how to counter it."

"I never said it was ineffective, personal experience being on the recieving end, I don't know if I can help you with it though."

"That's why I'm saving it for if we have time. Go introduce yourself to the students, why don't you?"

With a shrug, Fritz started making the rounds with some of the various hunters-in-training that were already in the classroom. Edom hadn't quite entered his line-of-sight yet but he was one of only 12 or so people already in the gym.