Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140324180444/@comment-24296957-20140324195116

Amet meditated under the shade of a tree. It was nice, being alone with his thoughts. Slowly, he was piecing together what had happened to the Kiyng. He knew, once he graduated, there would be plenty of time to find answers and seek vengeance. Amet just had to be patient. He let his mind wander as he meditated, music blasting through his earbuds. ''Yes. Today is just fine...''A faint rumble came from his pocket - a message on his scroll. "Great," he mumbled. Ozpin wanted him. Probably needed more coffee this time.

''Another favor. What could it be this time.''  Irritated, Amet finished meditating. He got up and began to walk into Beacon's main hall, searching for anyone else who could've possibly received the same message as him. Amet began his silent, unnoticeable search, aura up.