Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20151030042136/@comment-24304510-20151217230951

"Not me." Vihrea grumbled in response to Tanner's question. She waited a while for someone else to open Oobleck's door, for someone else to take charge. The mechanic girl wasn't the one to really take initiative and make others follow her, but it seemed that the rest of the group was either sheepish enough or so far into their own little worlds, that she would need to step up on this project. Sighing, she turned the handle and entered the office.

Looking up from a cluttered table full of empty coffee cups and reports, Dr. Oobleck seemed at first to be happy to assist whoever had opened the door, but upon seeing Vihrea, the smile on his face seemed to slip a bit. The girl scowled back at him. Her hatred of Faunus wasn't a secret by any means, and the Doctor and her hadn't gotten off on the best foot as a result.

"Ah, Miss Toukka. Is there something I can do for you...?" Upon seeing the rest of the group gathered behind her, the caffienated teacher rose up from his chair with frighetning haste, the smile returning. "I see! The Headmaster told me this group would be the ones constructing the float that would represent Beacon Academy in the Vytal Festival Parade! This is wonderful, come in, come in! Now, the history of this parade dates back many years, nearly as old as the tournament itself..."

As she was led into the room, Vihrea took a second to ignore Oobleck's ramblings and gesture to her teammates that she did not want to be the one negotiating with him.