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Fandom Team GOZV - RWBY RP Turbulent Legacy (Closed)

Twotall

In death, I’m somehow more alive.
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The day started like any other day. Only a whole lot earlier.

A 5:30am alarm, a coffee or two, a quiet breakfast with with some half-awake parents. Then I was off.
A beautifully-early purple sky with the sun barely beginning to tip over the horizon. By 6:13am, her ride dropped her off at the airstrip and that was it. Mom and Dad still had work today unfortunately, so they couldn't see me off. Probably for the best. Olivia didn't like seeing her mother cry.

A plethora of first-year students cluttered and filed onto the large airship, setting course for Beacon Academy. Olivia was equally gittery, excited, and exhausted. The airship flight would be short and they would arrive at the academy no later than 7:00am, but she still was on the brink of falling asleep. Carrying her duffle bag and weapons case, she lugged her stuff to a seat, sat down and started to get comfortable. Even this early, people were practically jumping with joy. Students, from all walks of life were on this ship, awaiting the opportunity to prove themselves. Their skills and talents, trained over years in primary school, all for this very moment. Olivia felt a sense of happiness, seeing all these people ready to begin the next chapter of their lives. She sat back, relaxing in her chair, and closed her eyes.

You will remember this day for the rest of your life, Olivia Caldwell.
 
As Zeno look a look around at all of the chattering students, he couldn't help but feel a bit... lonely. Everyone here seemed to have a friend, but the lighting speedy boi was still alone, and as he looked for a seat, he saw that almost everywhere was full, with the closets spot being near a girl that he didn't know

Carefully maneuvering between seats, he approached the girl and asked "Is this spot open" pointing to the empty seat next to her, he continued "I swear- every other spot is taken" Looking around to double check if he could spot anywhere to sit, but not finding anywhere, he sighed and turned back to the girl

Twotall Twotall
 
Within the busy atmosphere of everyone taking seats and readying themselves for travel, A young up and coming hunter or at least soon to be had found himself at a seat nearest to a window, his name was Garrett Greystone. The name he carries has weight not in Vale but Mistral. The son of a huntsman and huntress. He had a name to uphold. But not for pride or respect. For himself; to prove to himself he had what it takes. He leaned on the window of the airship watching opposite of the sun. Looking to the dimly lit land below. He was beyond excited his eyes wide as he held his chin. He did not let the pressure of getting to beacon wear him down. No, he relished in the idea of having his hard work pay off.

It was early morning. So early most everyone around him was either half asleep being so early or getting ready to rest on the way to beacon. How could they be!? This was a big moment! If everyone was like this he needed to pass them. Show he deserves to be there… Looking around the ship he could see one thing though. A weakness of his; He would grit his teeth with a smile, clenching his fist staring to the ceiling. It was a new place with so much opportunity for both sides! Calming himself down he looked back to the window. Laying a hand on his briefcase he looked down to it and its weathered state. His leather glove ran across it slowly. The touch made a bit of a soft squeak between the two materials. His mind would drift of into a sort of day dream.
 
Olivia glanced around as people walked by, until a guy walked up asking about the seat next to her. “Oh yeah you’re fine. Go ahead.” She sat up straighter, moving her stuff out of his way. He looked a little jittery as he was asking his question. “Bit nervous?”
 
As Zeno nodded at what the girl what saying, she asked him if he was nervous "Maybe........ its just a bit strange" He flopped down on the seat, and looked around at everyone in the area, who were all settling in "Bit hectic, huh?"
 
Olivia glanced at him. “Wouldn’t it be weird if it wasn’t?” She looked around her at all the people. “You’re seeing literal dream come true. Right in front of your eyes. Kinda makes you a bit humble watching it all.” She turned back towards the blonde boy and extended a hand towards him. “My names Olivia.”

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Olivia wears a pair of jeans, ripped on both legs at the knees, with simple laced sneakers. She has a white, collared, undershirt with a dark-blue jacket over it. Her hair is loose and goes down to her chest. She wears a pair of glasses as well.
 
Garrett soon began to drown out most of the voices within the area as his focus was primarily on his own thoughts. While people did flood in getting seats he would stay close to a window seat. Watching the clouds above move in a slow relaxing manor. Adjusting his leather gloves and would assume the same position from before with a bit of a huff. The cabin was a bit warm and in Garrett’s attire it didn’t help. he want one to mettle in others conversations as well best to keep to himself.

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Garrett wears a large black and grey coat with a similar scarf that rests on his neck. His hair shares in these grey hues. Black leather gloves sit on each hand as well.
 
Hikari nodded along with what she was saying, a bit lost in his own thoughts as he scanned the area, nothing someone who was wearing gloves in this weather? bit stranger, but it wasn't his business.
"Yeah, I know what you mean. A lot of people want to come here, ya know?" When he extended her hand to him, he shook it gently "My names Hikari-"


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Hikari is currently wearing dark grey shorts that go down to his knees, and have front and back pockets, with running shoes. He has a light yellow t-shirt on, with a white lighting designs curving around it.
 
Fuscia Rosewater
Location
: Beacon Airship, Vale
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For as much as Fuscia seemed to be constantly moving around on her own little island paradise back in Vacou, the journey to Beacon itself was something else entirely. The distant castle was both figuratively and literally half a world away from her family rustic village, and so had taken a good part of the month to get to the final leg of the journey. There had been the boat trip across the ocean to get to the mainland on a trade ship, then catching a Caravan across the desert to the border of Vale, only to then take a train and bus to the futuristic-looking skyship that would take her to the Academy itself. All in all, it had certainly been eventful, full of new sights and surroundings with the various settlements being both far larger and more cramped than she was used to, as well as all the strange looks. She really couldn't blame them she supposed, outside of Merchants the people of other nations had likely rarely Vacou foreigners that much especially within the capital and even Fuscia was a little overwhelmed by the constant see of vehicles around her racing through the streets like a stampede of Buffalo.

She had long since removed her layers of traveling clothes as the climate became gradually warmer, leaving her standing within the growing crowd in shirt and shorts the rest of their belongings stowed in an old trunk and travel bag. The trunks particular being used as a makeshift seat to stare out the window in fascination at the finally being able to see the vast forests and cityscapes from the sky, having no real desire to stay seated in the other areas due to the cramped nature of the furnishings.

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Fuscia is currently wearing a tight-fitted canvas brown shirt atop a black vest and belted denim shorts. They are carrying a heavy and worn hard wooden chest as well as a large black Canvas bag .
 
The general conversation and murmur of the cabin grew as people watched Beacon Academy creep ever closer. Eventually, the momentum of the ship began to slow down before lurching slightly, a sign that the airship had docked and attached itself to the cliff side. The crowd of people, like clockwork, gathered their belongings and started to crowd arond the bay doors, waiting for them to open.

Olivia stood up as well, grabbing her bag and weapons case. “Guess I’ll see you later Hikari.” She gave a nod his way before slipping herself into the sea of people, ready to set onto the grounds of Beacon.
 
Garrett would sit by himself as was usual on any journey. But solace came from such a thing, with the hum of the ship and the chatter of others how could he not get lost in a day dream. However the sudden shift and stop the airships motion made Garrett slide in his seat a bit. His head slipped from leaning on his hand and his eyes would look about to see everyone was now standing. Lowering his head for a moment he stands up lifting a large suit case and a brief Case. With clack of his shoes and the shift of his clothes he made his way out of his seat and into the isle. Moving with the crowd garrett began to take in the sites of others and to what people wore. But before Garrett knew it he was starting to lose himself with the sight of woman. His eyes would flutter a bit as he smiled gleefully, muttering to himself, “There’s a lot more babes here then back home.“ chuckling to himself his eyes tightly shut for a moment he couldn’t see where he stepped.
 
A distant rumble of the engines started to lessen before shutting off completely. Not long after, the locking mechanisms of the large bay doors retracted, slowly opening, revealing the light outside. Large amounts of people started to pour out of the ship as the campus was in full view. You could taste the excitement in the air.

Olivia walked out into the sunlight, the sun still painting an orange glow over the area. She was taken aback. Saying Beacon was massive didn’t do it justice. The beautiful mile long pathway leading to Beacon itself, the fountain, the courtyard, the garden. There wasn’t any structure around this place that DIDN’T catch your eye.

Olivia strolled over to a bench, setting her things down for a moment. “Need to check something...” She pulled out her scroll, opening it and searching for the schedule. These next few days we’re going to differentiate widely compared to when classes get going. Olivia scrolled through Beacon’s First Year schedule until she found it.

08/27 Schedule
- 8:00 am through 8:30 am - Introductory Speech w/ Professor Ozpin in the Theater
- 8:30 am through 12:00 pm - Start of Campus Tour
- 12:00 pm through 12:30 pm - Lunch
- 12:30 pm through 2:30 pm - Campus Tour
- 2:45 pm through 6:00 pm - Free Time
- 6:00 pm through 6:30 pm - Dinner
- 6:30 pm through 9:45 pm - Free Time
- 10:00 pm - Curfew in the Ballroom


“Guess most of the day is going to consist of a tour huh...” Olivia closed her Scroll, putting it away and grabbing her stuff. She continued down the path toward school.
 
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Fuscia Rosewater
Location
: Beacon Entrance, Vale
Tags: (Open)
The gentle rumble of engines, while disconcerting at first had soon become a hum through the course of the journey, which was why it caught Fuscias attention with their sudden absence. Taking it as the signal they were finally at Beacon itself she takes a deep breath before peering out the door to the estate itself. Several things jumped out to her as she scanned the area, mostly the size was certainly more than everything else up until this point, it also seemed needlessly flashy, like what was the point in a fountain-like that otherwise?. However given how eye-catching everything was it did pose the problem of which to investigate first, or where she was supposed to go first? Other than following the bulk crowd of course and hope not too many scatter off.
 
The crowd of excited students inadvertently made their way along Beacon’s brick pathways and it’s large courtyard, Olivia and others following the crowd. As the mob inched forward towards Beacon’s large door, Olivia could see a dozen of staff and teachers, waiting eagerly to usher the new students into the doors for the days activities. Olivia herself continued along, watching as the people ahead of her crossed through the threshold of the front door. She herself was just about to head inside before a familiar set of round glasses and green, spiked-back hair caught her eye. Olivia diverted her path, passing to the side of the incoming people behind her.

“Professor! Professor Oobleck!!” Olivia waved a hand as she approached him.

Standing off the beaten path, while nursing a coffee mug adorn with a Beacon crest, the crazy mad-scientist-looking teacher caught sight of Olivia’s approach. “Well if it isn’t Miss Caldwell. What a pleasant surprise.” He talked fast yet clear, taking a quick sip from his mug. “I wasn’t expecting to run into or at the very least, speak with you so immediately.”

“To be honest, I wasn’t either.” Olivia cracked. “I just wanted to come over and thank you for the opportunity sir. You’re probably the reason why I’m standing here right now.” She stood and nodded respectfully.

“Oh nonsense. You are standing here, Miss Caldwell, not due to a recommendation from a simple family friend, but because you worked hard and tiressly to get here.” Olivia’s eyes widened a bit from the complement. “You possess your father’s drive for progress and your mother’s kindness. Those are two traits that not enough people have these days young lady. Take pride in that and be proud of where you are, but also be humble for the learning and life experience you are about to gain by being at Beacon. I wish you luck Miss Caldwell.” He flashed a smile towards her.

Olivia smiled as well. “Thank you Professor. I’ll be sure to stop by your office sometime.” The professor nodded to her before Olivia turned back, joining up with the crowd again, and entering Beacon Academy.
 

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