Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20140624183004

Away from their homes and full of dreams and aspirations, the newest shipment of hunters came to Beacon. While nobody could really be read as black and white, they were all here for the simple drive to become a Hunter. Those who risk their lives with revolutionary technologized weaponry to fight off the creatures of Grimm, a species in which we do not know too much of, besides their own aspiration of killing things.

Or atleast, thats what it seemed like to the horned faunus who came here from Menagerie, the homeland of Faunus. The girl stretched in her lonesome, sitting on the ground as she watched everyone who were either conversing or playing around with each other. She kind of wanted to, but nobody was playing with her, so she simply daydreamed and thought of the flower garden she kept at the dojo. Their sweet smell made her cheeks rosy with a simple rememberance.

''...I hope Mother takes care of my garden....did I tell her how much to water them? Noo, they don't need that much care...but it worries me. She tends to be a little~ scatterbrained at times. Then again, she'd always say, 'Aster, don't doze off during the day, you have to help some of the interns you know~''' 