Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24678303-20150513231753/@comment-24678303-20150514013007

Aureole makes her way to the locker rooms, getting her assigned one and sticking her large red and silver weapon into it, opting to wear what little armor she had in the first place. She leaves her luggage in the designated area and puts her flight pack on, keeping the wings folded up as she starts to head back outside.

Sabah, still blaring metal as she jogs through the hallways, sunglasses on and all, arrives to the lockers as well, setting her weapon as gently as she can in the locker before slamming it shut and swinging her duffle bag at the poor guy who is supposed to keep track of them. She folds up her wings and finally clicks off her music as she sizes up some of the students, both fellow first years and upperclassmen alike, and silently judges who she could take on.

As both of them wander in different directions, the PA turns on, cutting both of them short. "A reminder to all New Arrivals, please make your way to the Auditorium after taking care of your belongings. That is all."

Aureole lets out a sigh and pats her pack again before turning to head in the correct direction. "Later then..."

Sabah scoffs and takes a toothpick from her pocket, sticking it in her mouth as she walks. "Tch, whatever, was getting bored anyway..."