Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20151030063516/@comment-26571677-20151105001155

Amilanthior stood atop a building across the street. His hood was on, and he had his semblance activated, so nothing could be heard. He was simply...observing.

The building was fancy on the outside, almost definitely a fine-dining establishment, but you should never judge a book by its cover. Better to take a look from the inside, he'd get more insight into the place. After all, he DID just get a random invitation, 100% suspicious.

Hm.

A bunch of Beacon students had arrived, and Aster didn't believe in coincidence.

Could it be that they had been invited to?

He walked forward, and stood an inch before the drop. With one last look at the new visitors, he stepped forward, and 'fell' off the building. He freefell down, reaching incredibly fast speeds, before he decided he'd fallen enough.

With one swift motion, he launched his Zeracts at th walls of the building. They smashed into the concrete and imbedded themselves deep into the structure. He felt himself jerked back into stability mere centimetres before hitting the ground. Then, he righted himself, and walked calmly out, towards the restaurant's backdoor.

He reached it, and walked in, the well-oiled for making not a bit of sound. Crouching, he snuck into the break room and donning a chef's garments. He walked into the kitchen, and was immediately accosted by another chef.

"I haven't seen you before boy! What's your name?"

Shit, time for some quick thinking, the name sounded rather exotic so...

"My name is, Aluin Noire. I'm the renowned chef that's been assigned here."

"Why haven't I heard of you then?"

"I'm only very well known amongst my birth-town"

"I don't believe you, so I'll let you leave the easy way, or the har-

With his semblance activated, Aster had driven his knee into the chef's gut, making him keel over on the ground, and then followed with a quick jab to the face. All this happened without even a notion of noise.

"This is what happens when you try to quote action movies".

Hiding the body away, tied up and gagged, he walked into the breaks room again,

Maybe I'll have more luck as a waiter. He thought to himself.

He strode out of the cooking area, making sure to seem like he knew what he was doing, and immediately saw the students.

Hm.