Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140127022424/@comment-7489529-20140129034626

Bergen laughed.

"Hahahaha, glad I had you around to deal with that thing!"

He walked over to a fallen tree near the academy gates. He began to saw into it, eventally cutting off a large slab of wood. He carried it back to the garden, where Ozpin was waiting for them.

"Mr. Blunt. I trust you have those flowers planted?"

"We, uh.... We were kind of hung up on something."

Bergen stammered sheepishly, as Regda walked by behind him with the stinger slung over his shoulder.