Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20160330062032/@comment-24416658-20160411045105

Peyton opened the door to Professor Goodwitch's office. He gulped. There was never a time when he went to a teacher's office for something other than a reprimand. This was an exception, one which he was equally excited for and terrified of.

"Professor Goodwitch?" he questioned, "You wanted to see us?" The professor looked up from her work, nodding.

"Yes, you two. Take a seat, I'll fill you in." Peyton nervously took a seat, his hands on his knees. Glynda stood, turning on a projector behind her.

"We have a special rescue mission for you two," she began, an image of a map appearing behind her, "A small nomadic village has failed to send in its monthly checkup. We sent a bullhead to scout, and evidence of an attack was present. You two are to go there, clear out any Grimm, and secure any survivors." Peyton let out his breath, realizing that he had been holding it.

"Am I clear?" Glynda asked, looking at the two students.