Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5180556-20140227133506/@comment-7497475-20140227214247

(Pssst! She's not a student DX)

Hanging out of the side of their airjet, Iris, Citrine walked the forest pass below her.

"This is your stop! Remind me how you got into this again?"

Peeking back into the airjet, Citrine shrugged at her brother. She had just received a message about it from the Ozpin fellow. Excited at the chance to see more Beacon students in action, she jumped on the oppotunity. Literally. Falling backwards with Perish in her arms, she sailed down towards the ground, her destination below her.

(ps. if that was directed at Noir Toasty, she would slap you)