Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11527289-20130718200711/@comment-5431934-20130803060800

Rolan took off into the sky, flying around as the other students started to file in. There were definately some recognizable faces, and, from what he'd heard, they were all pretty good. Some of them were from fighting schools like him, and some were of... questionable backgrounds, to say the least. He didn't recognize the guy with the dark black-and-blue hair over there, but he seemed like bad news. Rolan quickly resolved to thinks of him as "bruise hair".

Nanashi sighed. Gears, that idiot, getting lost when they had just got here. And it didn't help that the guy was so dang short. "Oi, Gears, you here?" he called out. He scanned the sky for him and, not paying attention, bumped into a guy with a green cloak and a lute. "Woops, sorry about that" he said.