Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140407150148

Mourning at the cliffs of Beacon. Where a airship, full of young future students eager for their opportunity to become the next hunters, arrived at the landing site.

The doors opened letting in a cool brease of freash air as the students hurried off to examine the large academy that stood before them.

One student rushed through the croud accidentally knocking a few people over before she stood at the academy gates.

"...This is it." Gretel muttered with her eyes full of excitment. "I'm finally at Beacon!" She yelled happily before charging towards the main building.

(Order is me, Marryl then Alex) 