Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20151030042136/@comment-24304510-20151031213343

Twirling her bracelt absentmindedly, Vihrea Toukka proceeded down the hallway from Ozpin's office, along with the others chosen to build the float. She had been hesitant about her visit to the Headmaster's office, especially after her recent scuffle with another student. Whenever Ozpin had looked at her during the meeting, he was always peering over his glasses with that look that seemed to imply he knew more about a person than they knew about themselves. And that put her on edge.

"Vihrea. Call me Rea." She took this opportunity to size up the other members of the assigned crew. None of them looked to have much experience with mechanics, so she was probably going to be working on the self-propulsion system. That was all well and fine with her, she had never been one for artsy things. It'd be a tough job getting the float done in time, but it could always be worse, she reasoned.

It could always be worse...